2010-07-31

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Please be aware that this story contains ADULT content and should not be read by minors.

Show and Tell
Part 3 - Don't Ask - Don't Tell

by RLM

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Paula had no idea how she was going to tell Gordon how hard Ramon's monster cock had made her cum.

Gordon had no idea how he was going to tell Paula how he had spent a week fucking two women at the same time.

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[Author's Note: The background dealing with Luis Mendez is contained in two stories posted in my directory: "Flight to Santiago" and "A Sexually Enslaved Wife". New readers unfamiliar with those stories may wish to read them prior to reading "Show and Tell".]

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Prelude:

In early spring, my wife Paula had come up with the idea of our taking separate vacations, each one a "Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacation. Her suggestion was that she would take a week's vacation without me and wouldn't tell me where she was going, what she was going to be doing, or who she was going to be with. When she returned, she still wouldn't tell me a thing about her vacation. Then, it would be my turn to take a week's vacation without her under the same "Don't Ask-Don't Tell" conditions.

After my return, Paula and I would take a week's vacation together and each day we would relate to each other what we had done on our separate vacations. She had called this our "Show and Tell" vacation. The idea was that on day one of Show and Tell, we would tell each other what we had done on day one of our separate vacations... on day two, we would describe day two and so on for the entire week of Show and Tell.

It was the middle of August when Paula decided it was time for us to start planning our Show and Tell vacation.

"You've been back from your vacation for several weeks, Gordon. I'm really anxious for us to plan and take our Show and Tell vacation."

"Dying of curiosity are you?"

"Oh hell yes! And don't even try to tell me that you aren't just as curious about what I did, where I went, and with whom on my week's vacation."

"I have no intention of telling you fairy tales like that, Honey. You know I've been beside myself to find out all those things starting before you even left. So, I'm as ready for a Show and Tell vacation as you are. Any ideas as to where we should go?"

"As a matter of fact, I do. Since this is "Show and Tell", I think we should go back to the same place as either you or I went on our Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacations. It seems to me that the vacation will be even more exciting if we do that."

"I think that's a great idea. So where do we go?... where you went or where I went?"

"Where did you go, Gordon?"

"Las Vegas. You?"

"Jamaica - Hedonism III. So what do you think?"

"I think it should be ladies choice."

"Since I narrowed the choice to two places, I think you should pick."

"If you want me to choose, I'll pick Jamaica and Hedonism III. I'll take next week off. That work for you?"

"Perfectly. Want me to make the reservations?"

"Please. That will give me more time to make arrangements at the plant. Anything else?"

"Well, yes, there's one other thing. When I was gone, you told me that you and Tracy got together once or twice, but when you were gone, I never invited Art into my bed. It was someone else. Anyway, Art's feeling a little left out. He's asked me for a date tonight. Are you Ok with that?"

"Why don't we just invite Art and Tracy over for an erotic evening?"

"I'm sure Tracy would love to come over, Honey, but Art wants a date... with me... alone... like you had with Tracy."

"A date?"

"Yeah, a date. You know... dinner... dancing... making out at the table, on the dance floor, in the parking lot... and then going to a motel for a night of hot sex. You know... a date."

"Sounds like fun. Can I watch?"

"No, you sexy, depraved man. I told you that Art wants me all to himself for the night."

"I was just teasing. Looks like it's going to be a long, lonely night for me."

"Poor Baby. Don't worry, Darling. I'll make it up to you. You know I will."

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I had had sex with Art at least a dozen times, but he had never been as eager or as randy and horny as he was that evening. I had worn a frilly yellow dress that didn't quite make it down to mid-thigh. The top, which exposed about the upper third of my breasts, was held up by two straps. Somehow sensing how wildly hot Art was, I had elected not to wear a bra, pantyhose, or stockings to add even more fuel to his fires. My four-inch heels were hot. My only concession to modesty was a tiny pair of panties.

With Gordon home, I wondered if Art would actually come to the door to pick me up for our sex date. My guess was that he would just call in advance and park his car in our driveway and wait for me. But my hot date surprised me. After parking in our driveway, he walked briskly to our door and rang the bell. Gordon answered.

"Hi, Gordon. Is my hot date ready by any chance?"

"I think it's fair to say that she's more than ready. She's got on heels, a short skirt, but no bra. That answer your question?"

"How about panties?"

"Damn, do I have to do all your work for you? You'll just have to find that out for yourself."

"Oh damn... tough job, but someone's got to do it," Art grinned.

"Yeah... yeah... yeah."

I had been listening to the guys talking about me, but decided it was time to make my entrance. As soon as I walked in, Art's eyes lit up, and his pants moved as his dick started to harden.

"Wow! You look awesome, Paula. Ready?"

"Like my sexy husband told you, Baby, I'm more than ready." I moved closer, and Art pulled me against his body kissing me lightly on the lips. I felt his cock pressing against my mound.

Art's kiss wasn't fiery hot, but his cock throbbing against my mound made his excitement more than clear.

"Mmmmm.... you taste just as delicious as you look," he said as our lips parted.

"And you haven't even tasted the best part yet, Honey." That was all it took to make his cock thrust even harder against me. I hooked my arm through Art's, turned toward my husband, and said,

"See you tomorrow, Honey. Don't wait up."

As soon as we reached the driveway, Art pulled me back into his arms and sensuously pressed his lips to mine again. This time, however, the kiss was much deeper. The neighbors might have been watching, but Gordon wasn't. At the same time as his tongue slipped inside my mouth, his hand slipped up my dress and took possession of my ass. As his fingers moved between my thighs to feel my pussy, his other hand was busy working the strap of my dress off my shoulder. A moment later, he had one of my tits completely exposed right there in our driveway.

I thought Art was going to fuck me before we even left our driveway.

"AAaahhhh... ooohhhh god, Art. Are you going to fuck me right here in our driveway?"

"Would you do it?"

"AAahhhh... uummmmm... Do you have to ask? You're already about to make me cum."

"Do you like it when I stroke your clit, Paula? Like this?"

"AH! AH! AH! Harder, Honey... HARDER! I'm almost there."

"Your husband is probably watching through the window, Paula."

"OOHHHH! OOOHHHH! UUNNGGHH!"

"I think we'd better stop before we get arrested."

"NO! NO! DON'T STOP! DOO MEEEEEEE!" Art's fingers slipped beneath the crotch of my panties and onto my engorged, pulsing clit. He stroked rapidly up and down the sides of my erupting sex button and then lightly over the tip. My vagina convulsed as I came in a hard spasm. My legs collapsed, and Art had to support me as my body shuddered again and again. I was still shaking when he helped into the passenger side of his car.

As soon as we were out of my our driveway, Art circled his arm about my shoulders and pulled me against his side. In almost no time, he had my other breast exposed with his hand cupped beneath it... hefting it as he squeezed my hard nipple. Even though I had just had an intense orgasm, he had me sighing again.

"I want to take your cock out. Can you still drive safely if I do?"

"I'll let you know if I'm having trouble and need for you to stop."

It only took a moment to unzip Art's pants, but he was so hard and rigid, there was no way I could get his dick out of the small opening.

"It's too fucking hard and big. I can't get it out of your fly." Quickly, I unfastened his belt. "Lift up, Honey, so I can pull your pants down." Art arched his ass off the seat and, using both hands, I worked his pants and briefs down just below his swollen shaft.

"MMmmm... you've got a big, sexy, gorgeous cock, Honey. I love it!"

"It's not as big as Gordon's."

"So what? It's so fucking thick, I can't get my hand all the way around it, and it has to be well over seven inches. And best of all, it's hard... I mean HARD! God! Even if I crossed my ankles, your could still ram this thing into me it's so damn hard... like iron. MMMMMmmmm... Just feeling it is making my cunt throb, Lover."

"So how are you going to tell Gordon about Ramon's monster cock on your Show and Tell vacation?"

"I don't know. I guess I'll just tell him."

"Tracy said the guy was more than 10 inches and just huge. Is that right?"

"Actually, Ramon's got an 11-inch dick."

"God... Tracy also told me that you really got off on it when he fucked you."

"Oh god yes! He fucked me eight to ten times a day... every day. And every time, I would cum almost as soon as he put it in me. And once he had it all the way inside and began screwing me, I couldn't stop cumming... I just had orgasm after orgasm. That thought's really turning you on, isn't it, Art? Your dick's jerking like crazy."

Snuggling close, I slowly stroked Art's prick while he played with my tits. Every time we passed a semi or one passed us, there were two or three loud blasts on the truck's air horn, and everyone of the driver's gave Art a "thumbs up" or a high-five sign.

"Oh yeah! Suck me, Paula. Suck my cock."

"MMMmmmmm," I moaned as I slipped my lips over the thick crown.

Art's cock was so thick I couldn't get my hand all the way around it.

"OH that's good," he moaned. Art's hips were pushing upward desperately trying to get more of his throbbing shaft inside my mouth. He didn't have to tell me that he wanted me to suck it all. Quickly, I got my knees up on the seat so I could bend over and take his entire length. As my lips slid down his dick, I felt his hand on the back of my head pushing me down. It wasn't hard for him to do since I wasn't putting up any resistance. Once more, his hips thrust upward just as I was working the head of his cock into my throat. The dual motion buried his cock.

Seven inches of thick prick filled my mouth and throat.

As I sucked him, I felt my short dress being pulled up over my ass completely exposing my panties. With the gusset sunk between my ass cheeks, every passing car and truck was now getting a great view of my exposed ass. The thought that dozens of men were getting a hot show had my pussy gushing.

It was a 10-minute drive to the Marriott Inn, and I never took my mouth off Art's raging cock the entire trip. I was still sucking him when he parked the car.

"Want me to finish you, Baby?"

"No. I want you in bed. Let's go to the room first. We can have a late dinner or order room service."

"MMMmmmm... I like that plan, Art, but you're going to attract a lot of female attention walking through the lobby with that monster erection."

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We hadn't been in our hotel room for more than a minute before Art had both of my tits out, my panties off, and my dress bunched about my waist. His hands and mouth were all over me. His excitement and lust were so infectious I was ripping his shirt open and jerking his pants down with as much haste and uncontrolled eagerness as his. When Art started to work my dress over my hips, I groaned, "Forget the dress. Do it to me! HURRY!"

Cupping his hands beneath my ass, he lifted me off the floor and carried me over to the bed with his rigid cock between my thighs and pressing hard against my pussy. As soon as he dropped me onto the bed, my legs flew up into the air and spread.

"FUCK ME, STUD! PUT THAT BIG COCK UP MY CUNT, HONEY!"

"Not yet, you sexy witch. I've got to taste that hot pussy first." He pushed me onto my back and socked his face into my sex saddle. When his tongue swiped up the length of my slit, I howled with pleasure. My screams grew even louder when he sucked my clit into his mouth and began licking me.

"OH GOD YES! SUCK ME, YOU SEXY BASTARD! MAKE ME CUM!"

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"Oh fuck, that's so good, Gordon. Don't stop... please... don't stop... I'm about to cum on that luscious tongue of yours. AAAaahhhhh ... OOooohhh... more... more... MORE! UNGGHH! I'M CUMMING! CUMMING!! AAAHHHHHHHHHH!!"

"OOHHHH... lick it... Lick it! LICK MEEEEEEE!"

"God! Can you ever make me cum, Honey. My pussy and clit just explode when you do it to me. Get on me, Gordon. Get in me. Fuck me now... Give it to meeeeeee!"

"Not until I make you cum again, Tracy. Then we'll fuck."

"Ohhhhh you sexy Bastard. Do it! Lick meeeeeeee.... make me explode again!"

Tracy's hips, which were already thrusting frantically, suddenly arched a foot off the desktop when she felt her clitoris being sucked hard into my mouth and then raked repeatedly with my tongue. My lips clamped down hard around the base of her throbbing bud bringing shrill cries of pleasure from Art's wife. Her hands locked about the back of my head and pulled me deep into her convulsing pussy.

Tracy's vagina and clit erupted in hard spastic contractions. She came again when I pushed two fingers into her convulsing pussy and worked over her G-spot. Without letting up, I drove the screaming woman into a third, intense climax before backing away.

She was sprawled out on the desktop, her chest heaving causing both tits to jiggle erotically. Her legs splayed wide open allowing me a clear view of her pulsing clit as it danced in and out of its protective hood. She continued to throb and moan as I carried her to the bed, dropped her onto her back, and immediately mounted her. When she felt the iron-hard 8-inch shaft probing at her gaping opening, another hiss of pleasure erupted from her mouth.

"OOoouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.. yessssssssss.... STICK THAT THING INTO MEEEEEEE!"

"Oh fuckkkkkkkkkk..... it's going innnnnnnn.... aaaahhhhhhhhh.... so fucking big... aaahhh! aaahhh! aaahhh! Oh my god... you're in me... all the way inside my cunt, Lover! Now fuck meeeeeeeeeeee!!"

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Art had made me cum four times before he finally began fucking me. After riding me missionary and bringing me to an intense orgasm as he fired a huge cum load up my pussy, he now had me riding his cock. I rode him slowly... taking his full length up my pussy on each thrust. The erotic sensations his thick shaft were causing inside my pussy were delicious. The expression on his face each time I took him inside my hot hole told me that it was as hot and as erotic for him as it was for me.

We both groaned each time his thick shaft disappeared inside my pussy.

"Your cunt is so damn tight and wet, Paula. Even though I just shot off, I'm already hard as stone."

"MMmmmm... you're telling me? I'm the one who's feeling that iron-hard shaft up my pussy, Lover. I love it... keep fucking me with it, Darling. Pump it to me, Stud. AAAHHH... YES! Like that. You really like fucking other men's wives, don't you, Honey?"

"Oh fuck yes! Married pussy is the best... yours is the best of the lot."

"MMMMmmm... flattery will get you every where, Lover. Fuck me a little faster, Darling."

"Like this?" Art thrust his hips upward driving his shaft hard against my womb.

"AH! AH! ... Yes... like that. Can you feel my cunt throbbing around your big, hard dick?"

"It feels like a vise... so tight... so hot... so wet.

"Does it excite you to be fucking Gordon's wife, Honey, while he's home wondering what we're doing and jacking off? Or maybe he's fucking your wife?"

"Yeah... oh fuck, YEAH!" Art began fucking me even harder.

"Do you think Gordon's got his cock up your wife's cunt right now?"

Art's response to that question was to grunt like a bull in heat and ram his dick into me so hard it jarred my body backwards on the bed and made my tits bounce erratically.

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As Tracy rode reverse cowgirl, she bent over my legs so that I could see my thick cock stretching her pussy into a wide, ovular hole and disappearing into her cunt. When she heard me moan with the erotic sensation of her tight vagina squeezing my dick every time I entered her, she responded by fucking me even faster and harder.

"Do you like my hot cunt, Honey?"

"You sexy, hot Bitch. I'm gonna cum," I hissed.

"Shoot it innnnnnnnnnn, Stud!" she cried as her ass went into overdrive.

She came convulsively when she felt the powerful ejaculations pumping into her hot hole.

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It was only 7 AM, but I had already been awake for a half hour. It's really hard to sleep when there's a wildly excited, sexy man riding you doggy style. Art had awakened a little after 6 AM. I was still sound asleep having been fucked five times during the night. My 15 or so orgasms had left me so drained that I had fallen into a deep sleep a few minutes after Art had filled me with his fifth load.

Being male, he had, of course, awakened with a throbbing erection that had gotten even harder when he explored my still naked body in the bed beside him. After stroking and caressing me for 15 minutes and getting no response, he had given up trying to awaken me with erotic, gentle caresses. Instead, he had rolled me onto my stomach, shoved a pillow beneath my hips, and mounted me. When his rock-hard dick sank into my cum-filled pussy, that did wake me up.

I had pulled my knees under my body to elevate my pussy, and Art had taken immediate advantage of the position to begin screwing me like a randy convict who had just been released from prison. Again and again, I grunted with pleasure every time his dick jolted me forward as it drove deep into my cunt.

I was getting close to my second morning climax when Art took the phone off the bedside table, handed it to me, and said, "Call your hubby, Paula. Chat with him while I fuck you.'

"Oh Baby, you're evil and depraved. It really turns you on to fuck me while I'm talking to my husband, doesn't it?"

"Yeah, but I know you're going to do it."

"And just how do you know that?"

"Because it turns you on just as much as it does me. Go on. Call him."

"Maybe I will... maybe I won't."

"Bullshit! Your cunt already throbbing harder just from thinking about it." He held my hips and fucked me harder. I came with a rush... hissing with pleasure as I did so."

"Call! I'm getting close, and your pussy throbbing even harder now."

"Bastard!" I hissed as I punched in our home phone number. Art began fucking me even harder.

I arched my ass higher as Art pounded into me.

The sound of Art's body slapping against my ass each time he drove his shaft into me was loud... so loud, that I didn't think there was a chance that Gordon wouldn't hear us fucking.

"Hello."

"Hi, Honey. It's me. Just checking in to see if you made it through the night Ok."

"I did. I'm Ok. Did you have fun?"

"You know I did," I said as Art's cock slid sensuously in and out of my pussy. He had slowed down when Gordon answered the phone, but now his strokes were sinking deeper into my cunt, and each one was being driven in with more force.

"When will you be home?" he asked.

"I.... eh... I ... mmmmm... I'm not sure." The dull slapping of Art's flesh against my ass was getting louder.

"My guess is not for awhile yet... right?"

"Ooohhh... yes... yes... that's probably right," I hissed.

"You're getting it doggy, aren't you?"

"OOoohhhhhhhh god.... Yes! How did you know?"

"Easy. I can hear Art breathing hard. I can hear his body thudding against yours, and I can tell you're trying hard not to groan every time his cock fucks into you."

"Oh he is... he's fucking me, Honey. Hard. He's really rammming it into meeeeee!"

"And you're kneeling on the bed with your ass arched. He banging you from behind, right?"

"How can you tell? AAAahhhhhhhhhhhhh... OOOoohhhhh... I'm about cum!"

"Because the slap of his body against yours sounds differently when it slapping against your fleshy, sexy ass than it does if it's thudding hard against your mound."

"UUNNGHHH... CUMMINGG! AAHHHH GOD! I'M CUMMINGGG!!"

I continued to moan into the phone until Art grunted loudly several times and slammed his prick into me hard and deep. Once he had it planted right up against my womb, he hit into me with several short strokes and ejaculated in hard spurts.

"He's shooting his load into you right now, Paula."

"YESSSS! IT'S SHOOTING INTO MEEEEEE... RIGHT NOW!"

"How many times?"

"Six or seven... I've lost count."

"How many times did you get off?"

"17 or more... I'm not sure. Art's still pumping me... I feel like I might cum again... soon."

"I assume it will be awhile before you come home."

"Probably... no... for certain. He's screwing me harder. I'm going to have another climax, Honey. I'm sorry, but I'm just so hot. I promise... I'll make it up to you. AAAAHHHH... Ooohhhh god.... Art's gonna put it in my ass... Ungh! UNGH! UUNNGGHH!! It's going into my asssssssssssssss.... ooohhhhh fuckk.... Your wife's being ass fucked, Darling... Gonna cum.... gonna cum.... NOW! NOW!"

I hung up and frantically rubbed my clit as my ass and vagina exploded around Art's cock. I felt badly that Gordon was alone while we were having so much fun, but Art was still pumping in and out of my ass, and those thoughts were soon banished as another orgasm drew closer.

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"Oh fuck my ass harder, you sexy Stud. I thought I was gonna go crazy having to remain still and quiet with that monster prick stuffed up my ass. Bang it, Baby! BANG MY BUTT!" Tracy squealed as she erupted in another climax.

My cock hammered into Tracy's ass with masculine authority.

"My turn to cum, Tracy. Gonna shoot it. Ready?"

"Oh hell yes. Jizz my ass, Lover. Then pull and cream my butt."

"Whatever you say, Beautiful! Get ready.... HERE IT COMES!!"

Several large streams of cum covered Tracy's ass and ran down onto the bed sheets.

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Hedonism III: Initial Days:

We spent the next few days getting every thing ready for our Show and Tell vacation to Jamaica. It was hard for me to believe that for the second time in just a couple of months, I would be spending an erotic vacation at Hedonism III. For the trip, I selected a tight-fitting white dress with a turtle neck that completely covered my breasts. However, with no bra beneath the tight dress, my tits bounced enticingly with every step I took. The hem was at mid-thigh. My legs were bare above my 4-inch CFM heels. When Gordon gave a low whistle as soon as he saw me, I was more than pleased with my outfit selection.

I thought I looked sexy, but elegant.

All the attention I got at the airport from other males confirmed Gordon's opinion that I did indeed look good. "I've got the sexiest wife in the airport," he whispered as we waited in line to board the plane.

"And I've got the most virile and handsome husband. So we're even, Honey."

As soon as the plane was airborne, Gordon leaned closer and said, "I think it's time to start our Show and Tell vacation. Who were you with on your Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacation?"

I took a deep breathe before saying, "Another couple, Ramon and Janet."

"They're married and you went with both of them?"

"Um-huh," I said grinning.

"Is Janet bi?"

"How did you ever guess, Honey?" I asked as my grin changed to a broad smile.

"Sheer genius. Nothing less. Where are they from?"

"They live about three miles from our home."

It only took my husband a few seconds to realize the implications of that fact, but he said nothing."

Before he could ask about Ramon, I interrupted. "Ok, Honey. I told you who I was with, Now it's your turn. Come on, Lover. Fess up."

His immediate response was a wide grin. Then, he said, "I went to Vegas with two wives, Diane and Sharon. Their husbands, Wayne and Fred, also came with us but only as submissive observers."

"You're telling me that you were screwing two wives that entire week?"

"Mainly, but there were others. I'm sure you had guys other than Ramon, didn't you?"

I could feel my face turning red. I didn't actually answer Gordon's question with anything other than a shrug, but that was enough. "What do you mean that Wayne and Fred came along as submissive observers," I asked as much to change the subject as anything.

"Just what the words suggest. They both wanted to watch their wives with other men... so we brought them along on the condition that all they could do was watch, masturbate, and do each other, if they wished."

"And the submissive part? What does that mean?"

"Exactly what it says. Their husbands did what I told them to do for the entire week. I'll give you the details during our Show and Tell vacation. Ok?"

"But I'm dying of curiosity."

"So am I. So we've even."

"Sexy Stud... spending an entire week fucking two wives while you order their husbands around.... god... that's so hot!"

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When we arrived at Hedonism III, once again, it was Moray who assisted us with our luggage. Naturally, he recognized me instantly. While Gordon went on to register at the front desk, Moray grinned at me.

"I didn't think I would see you again this soon, Paula, but needless to say, I'm delighted. I hope that I have the opportunity to again provide all the services you need."

"Maybe. We'll see," I replied with a smile.

"I see you have a new lover this time. Is he as hung as the one you had last time?"

"No... few men are, but he's even better in bed."

"Really? Actually, I'm not surprised. Beautiful women just naturally attract good lovers. Are you wearing anything under that dress?"

"Not much."

"I can see there's no bra. Panties? Let's see." Moray's hand was sliding beneath my dress before he even finished his sentence. A second later he was pressing my panties into my wet slit as his fingers stroked me. Almost automatically, my hips were pressing against his hand.

"MMmmmmm... wet... hot.... slick. I want to fuck you again... many times. Will your new man object?"

"I'm not sure. I'll talk to you later."

"I'm already hard just feeling your pussy. Am I bigger than your new man?"

"Yes."

"How much bigger?"

"An inch... maybe an inch and a half, but he's thicker."

"I like being bigger than your present lover. Remember, just ask for Moray... Number 17."

"How could I forget?" The big grin never left Moray's face as he loaded our bags onto the dumb waiter.

Gordon and I followed along behind Moray as he led us to our room pushing the cart in front. "I take it that you know Moray," Gordon whispered.

"What makes you say that?" I asked.

"Not much... just the fact that I saw him rubbing your pussy while he was loading our bags onto the cart. You were humping against his hand."

"Well, it's Show and Tell so I would have told you anyway. Moray fucked me several times when I was here with Ramon and Janet. He also screwed Janet just as much. He wants to fuck me again, of course."

"And?"

"And I told him maybe."

"Did he make you cum while I was registering?"

"No, but he did get your wife ready for sex... so you're the one who's going to get most of the benefit."

"Wanna fuck both of us?"

"Now?"

"I was thinking perhaps later tonight."

"MMMmmmm... I like that. Can I tell him?"

"Why not? It will make sure he stays hard all day long."

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When we were finally alone in our suite, I jerked my dress up exposing my breasts and proving to Gordon what he already knew... I wasn't a bra. Watching my husband's prick swelling inside his pants... tenting them... as he stared at my big 34DD tits turned my already wet pussy into a swamp. Both of my nipples were hard and swollen.

My husband's face was a picture of hot lust as he stared at my tits. I loved it!

I got even hotter when my husband gasped, "Christ, you're the hottest, sexiest woman on the planet. I've seen you naked 10,000 times but every time you show off that hot body to me, I get so fucking hard!" He squeezed his rapidly erecting cock, and the sight almost made me explode.

Tossing my dress aside, I posed in front of Gordon in just my tight panties and heels. He unzipped his pants and removed his engorged, throbbing shaft. The sight had me rubbing my clit through my panties.

"God, I love your cock... so fucking thick... so big... I want it... in me. Now! Hurry, Honey. Get naked and tell me about your first day while I fuck myself on your big sex gun, Lover."

"You first. Take off your panties. I want to see your hot, naked cunt."

That was all it took. My clit began to throb hard as my vagina convulsed. "Oh god... oh god... I'm cumming... Aaaaahhh... AAAahhhh."

"Hot Slut. Take off your panties. Show me your cunt!"

I came again. Hard. Falling back into the chair, my hands and body continued to tremble as I stripped off my panties. As soon as they were off, I spread my legs and frantically rubbed my still-throbbing clit with one hand while the other probed deep into my pulsing hole. "Watch me, Honey. Watch your hot wife fucking her pussy. Hurry... get naked so I can suck and fuck you."

The panties ripped as I struggled to get them off.

Gordon began removing his clothes as I moved my ass to the edge of the chair and pulled my legs back to expose both my pussy and ass. When my pussy contracted hard causing my vagina to whoosh air, he abruptly stopped removing his clothes and began jacking off.

"OH shit... that's so hot. I can't believe how incredibly sexy you are."

"Don't cum yet, Honey. Take off the rest of your clothes and get on the bed."

My husband moaned and continued to stroke his throbbing, rock-hard erection. "Stop jacking off, you sexy Stud, and get naked," I hissed as I thrust three fingers rapidly in and out of my pulsing cunt.

Reluctantly, Gordon removed his hand from his penis, which was now swollen to more than its normal eight inches, and practically tore off the rest of his clothes. When he was naked, I growled, "Oh god... look at that luscious cock. Come closer, Honey. Let me see it!"

Gordon's dick looked more like a huge sex spike than a penis.

Standing in front of me, his rod stood nearly straight up... a throbbing, iron-hard, spike of male flesh. No wonder he had no problems persuading two wives to spend a week in his bed with their legs wide open and their husbands watching while he fucked them... over and over. "Get on the bed, Darling. I'm going to suck you while you tell me about your first day. Then, I'm going to ride your gorgeous fuck stick."

When my husband was lying on the bed, I lowered my body across his legs and hefted his cum-filled balls. His groan made my pussy throb. "Tell me!" I screamed.

"That first morning when I left, I went to Diane's house. She was wearing a micro-mini skirt, no bra, five-inch fuck me heels. Sharon was waiting there. She had on a pair of jeans so tight it looked like they were painted on. AAAahhhh... yessss... lick my dick, Honey... like that!"

"Shut up about your dick and keep telling me what happened."

"Wayne and Fred were sitting on the couch... side-by-side. Wayne had his cock out jacking off. Fred was squeezing his dick and jacking it inside his pants."

"Wayne is Diane's husband? And Fred is Sharon's?"

"Yeah. I kissed Sharon several times while stroking her ass and then told her to show me her tits. She pulled down her top and both 34DD tits fell out... naked... no bra. I heard Fred groan. He groaned even louder when he saw me hefting and caressing his wife's tits. When I told Sharon to show me her ass, she wanted to know if I was going to fuck her."

"Did you?"

"No. Not then. I just made her turn around and lower her jeans. She was wearing a thong. When I made her pull it aside and spread her ass cheeks so I could see both her cunt and ass holes, Fred came in his pants."

"Oh fuck! He jacked off inside his pants?"

"Yeah. The whole front was soaked through."

"Oh soooo hot. Gonna suck your cock, Baby."

"OH YEAH! SUCK IT, PAULA. SUCK ME!"

"Go on."

"I got the two women together and rubbed their clits. Diane turned to face Wayne and told him to watch while her lover finger fucked his wife's cunt and rubbed her clit. His five-inch dick was rigid and swollen. The head was a bright purple. He was masturbating furiously. When Diane came she screamed something like... He's making me cum... look at my cunt throbbing, Wayne!... That was all it took. Her husband shot off like a cannon. His load spewed high in the air and drenched the carpet several feet in front of him. Oooohhh suck meeeeeeeeee... I'm gonna cum, Honey... Gonna cum!"

"Did Diane make him clean up his mess?"

"Yess... yess... And Sharon made Fred change his pants. Harder... suck me all the way, Baby."

"You won't need to clean up your mess, Lover. It's going into my belly. SHOOT IT IN!"

I tried to swallow all of Gordon's load when he shot off, but it was far too large and too fast for me. I did manage to take about two-thirds of it, but rest spewed out the corners of my mouth and dripped all over my tits and his legs and belly. When his ejaculation ebbed, I continued to suck him until he was hard enough to allow me to mount his dick.

I was so eager to get him into me, I couldn't seem to coordinate my hands well to center his cock at my opening. After two misses, Gordon moved my hand off his cock and did the job for me. As soon as I felt the big head spreading my pussy and working at the entrance to my vagina, I dropped my hips onto his shaft. It sank halfway into me on the first thrust.

"Oh god yes! Fuck me, Darling. Ram that cock up my hot pussy, OOOOOoohhhhh fuckkkk meeeee!"

With my hips driving downward and his thrusting upward, all eight inches of dick was buried inside me after three thrusts. Gyrating my ass on the throbbing dick, I hissed, "What happened on the plane... tell me, Honey."

I came in a rush when my husband told me how he had finger fucked both women on the plane.

"I sat in the middle seat with Diane and Sharon on either side. Once the plane was at cruising altitude, I covered us with a blanket and began playing with Diane's cunt. Since she was wearing a micro-mini, it was easy to get into her pussy. Sharon's tight jeans kept me from doing the same thing to her, and she was pissed."

"You made her take the jeans off right there on the plane, didn't you, you sexy Bastard," I groan as I pumped my hot hole up and down Gordon's raging prick.

"I made her pull them to mid-thigh, which was far enough to let me finger fuck her and make her cum."

"You made them both cum right there on the plane with their husband's in the seats right behind you, didn't you."

"Yeah... They had to bite their lips to keep from screaming when they climaxed."

"Then you did it to them again, didn't you?"

"Yeah."

"You made them both cum... I'm cumming... oohhhhhh fuck... screw me, Stud. I'M CUMMING!"

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We had slept for an hour or so before I woke up and again took Gordon's flaccid tool into my mouth. He wasn't that sound asleep... particularly with his dick inside a woman's mouth. In less than a minute, his penis began to swell and engorge. In two minutes, he was awake and slowly sliding his now hard cock in and out of my mouth.

"I need to fuck you, Paula."

"Thought you'd never ask, Honey. Doggy?"

"Oh hell yes!"

"Tell me what happened after you got to Vegas while you fuck me."

I hurriedly scrambled into doggy position with my head all the way down and my knees spread and under me to elevate my ass. "Tell me all the hot details, Gordon."

"We got adjoining rooms. Of course, I put Fred and Wayne in one while their wives and I shared the other one. As soon as we had unpacked, I sent the husbands to their rooms while I fucked both of the women."

"Both of them... and their husbands were sent to their room... that's wild! Put it in me, Baby. Fuck me like you fucked them." Gordon spread my ass cheeks and I waited to see if he was going to take my ass or my cunt. I didn't care which just as long as he put it in me.

"Ooohhhhhhhhhh... IT'S GOING INNNNNNNN.... AAAAHHHHHHH.... YESS.... That big cock is stretching my cunt, Honey. Give it to meeeeeeeeeee!"

I surged toward an orgasm as soon as the big cock entered me.

"Fred and Wayne listened through the connecting door while I screwed their wives. I started with Sharon while Fred had his ear pressed to the door. Wayne was jacking him off as he listened to his wife being fucked. Diane stood by the door and described the action."

"So fucking hot! Give it to me harder, Honey. I'm so close. AAaahhhhhh... Big cock... fuck it to meeeeeeeeee! Did you fuck her ass or her cunt?"

"Both! Back and forth."

"HOT BASTARD! I'M CUMMING!!" My vagina just exploded around Gordon's shaft. He didn't even slow down.

"After I Sharon had climaxed several times and I had filled her pussy with my load, the two women sucked me hard. Then they changed places, and Sharon related the details to their husbands while I screwed Diane.

"Fuck my ass, Gordon. Stick it in my ass!" I didn't have to ask twice. "GGHHAAAA... EASY...AAHHHHHH... GAWD! IT'S SINKING INTO MEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

I came almost as soon as Gordon pushed his big shaft into my rectum.

"I could hear Wayne groaning right along with his wife as my prick pumped in and out of her. Sharon ordered Fred to suck Wayne off while he listened to his wife screaming and groaning."

"Did he? Oh god... did he suck him off?"

"Yeah... they both sucked each other off. First of many times after that. I'm about to shoot off, Paula. You ready?"

"I'm always ready for you, Lover. SHOOT IT INTO MEEEEEEEEEE!!"

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During dinner, Gordon and I took turns asking questions about each other's first day of the Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacations. I was dying to know what he did after fucking both Diane and Sharon that afternoon.

"During dinner, I had Sharon and Diane sitting on either side of me with their husband's on the other side of our table. Most of the time during dinner, I was busy masturbating the women and making them climax. Their husbands spent the majority of their time dropping things onto the floor so they could look under the table and watch me fingering their wives."

"What happened after dinner?"

"Hey. It's my turn to ask you a question. Did Ramon and Moray screw you that first night?"

"Yeah... both of them. Ramon first laid me and while he was doing his wife, I called room service and asked for Moray. When he arrived, I think Ramon was ass fucking Janet on the king-sized bed we had in our room. I got him naked and then we fucked right beside Ramon and Janet."

"That mental picture has me so damn hard it feels like my pants might tear apart. Did they switch after both Ramon and Moray had shot off?"

"It's my turn to ask a question, Honey."

"Oh yeah. Right. Go ahead."

"Did you let Fred and Wayne watch you screw their wives that night?"

"I did. They jacked each other off but didn't even get soft after they shot off. The second time, Fred sucked Wayne's cock while I banged Diane. When I was doing Sharon, Wayne returned the favor. It was past midnight before I sent the men to their rooms and we turned in for the night. Now... my turn. Did the men switch off?"

"Of course they switched off. In fact, they each did us twice before we called it a night."

"Fuck! So damn hot! Why don't you order dessert for us, Paula, while I make a call."

"Who are you going to call?"

"Moray. Who else? You did say you wanted to fuck him again tonight. I thought I would suggest he invite a friend."

I couldn't suppress the moan that escaped my lips, nor could I keep my hand from moving under the table and frantically rubbing my pussy.

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An hour later, I was back in our suite, this time with three naked men. I was the only one who still had some clothes on. The guys had allowed me to keep my garter belt and hose on. I also still had on my bra, but it wasn't concealing much of anything bunched beneath my tits.

Moray was sucking on one of my tits while Gordon was doing the other one. While they sucked my nipples and squeezed my globes, they were also holding my knees back on either side of my tits to keep me spread and open for Jose who was busy licking and sucking my engorged clitoris while his fingers were exploring inside my pussy and working on my G-spot. All I was doing was thrashing wildly on the bed and hunching my ass as high as possible except when I was cumming. When that happened, I just went rigid and squealed with pleasure.

Suddenly, my legs stretched straight out, high in the air, as my vagina and clitoris were convulsing again amid my wild screeching howls of delight.

"She's cumming, Man. Her cunt's going crazy," Jose yelled as my pussy erupted around his lips and my vagina clamped down hard on his probing fingers. "I gotta fuck her... I gotta fuck her now!"

Jose moved between my thighs. I felt him spreading my legs with his. When he leaned forward over my body, Gordon and Moray moved aside to give him full access. His soft lips crushed against mine. My mouth opened allowing his tongue entry. As our mouths worked together, I heard my husband and Moray talking.

"Damn, Jose's big... really big," my husband said. "In fact, both of you are hung... big time!"

"Yeah, Jose's maybe nine and half inches and pretty thick, but I got him beat. I'm ten inches and about the same thickness."

"Paula loves big dicks. She really gets off when a big one stretches her open."

"You're not small, Man. You maybe eight and half inches, and you're thicker than either Jose or me, but you know none of us can't match the last guy she was here with."

"You mean Ramon?"

"Yeah... Ramon. That was his name. Man, that stud was hung... and I'm talking HUNG! Guy had to be 11 inches and thicker than any of us. Never saw a white guy that big... hell... I never seen a bro that big either. He was a real horse!"

"And Paula took all of him?"

"Every inch, Man. She came as soon as that guy put it in her, and when he had it buried balls deep up her snatch, she was cumming almost every time he pumped it to her. Got me hard as hell just watching that horse cock fucking her and listening to her screaming when it made her cum. Hey! Jose's getting ready to fuck her."

My face was burning with sexual heat and embarrassment. I knew I should have told Gordon about Ramon sooner, but I had put it off too long, and now he had heard it from Moray. But I didn't have any time to worry about that now. There was another big cock about to fuck into me. Jose hissed in my ear, "You do it, Honey. You put it in."

I tilted my pelvis upward to bring my pussy into position and grasped the massive organ. I could just get my hand around it. He was longer than Gordon but not as thick. Brushing it against my moist slit to wet the head, I lifted my feet off the bed and pressed Jose's black cock between my waiting, eager pussy lips. I lifted my ass, and he thrust down, just enough for the huge head to enter my soaked hole. The entry of his big cock took my breath away momentarily. Then, all I felt was incredibly full of his male sex spike.

Moray moved on the bed until his hard shaft was pressing against the side of my face. Reaching up, I wrapped my hand around his dick and began jacking him off as Jose's cock pusher deeper into my vagina.

I had about three inches of Jose's dick in my cunt and other 10 inches of black cock in my hand.

Jose shoved his hands beneath my ass to hold me in position as he withdrew and then hit into me again. Five or six inches of dick entered me that time.

"AAAahhhhhhhhh... yessss.... Big, black hard cock! Fuck me with it! Give it to meeeeeee!! Is it all the way into me?"

"No way, Bitch. More cock to come."

I reached between our bodies and felt his hard prick. Jose hadn't lied. Several more inches still remained outside my smoldering, eager cunt. He thrust again giving me another inch or two of cock... stretching me... filling me. Instantly, a hot wave erupted inside my pussy and I came for the second time.

My body was still shuddering when Moray pulled my head off the edge of the bed. Standing beside it, he pushed his rigid shaft into my mouth. With my head tilted back, he easily drove six inches of black meat into my mouth and throat at the same time as Jose pulled out and slammed into my erupting hole again. This time, I felt his balls slap against my ass.

I was taking both Moray and Jose at the same time... mouth and cunt.

With two hard, black shafts pumping me, I was beyond thinking as they both began to move faster and deeper with each stroke. Resting my heels on Jose's buttocks, I held onto his shoulders as tightly as possible. He fucked me like a wild stallion... driving his 9-inch cock into my pussy again and again. Each time the uncircumcised cock head thudded against the bottom of my hole, his balls slapped erotically against my ass.

At the same time as Jose was ramming his entire shaft in and out of my erupting vagina, Moray was doing the same thing with my mouth and throat. The double penetration had me on the verge of a third orgasm.

When Moray pulled out of my mouth, I couldn't believe I was taking all of it into my throat every time he thrust it into me.

As another powerful orgasm approached, I began to grunt... then gasp... then squeal... finally, I was screaming. "Ohhhhh fuck... that feels fantastic! Like that, Jose... like that!" His big cock sank into me again... stretching my hole. Moray rammed all 10 inches down my throat and then pulled out again. "Ahhhhh . . . ohhhhh . . . ummm . . . oh fuck me . . . fuck me . . . bang my cunt, Jose. I'm cumming.... oohhhh god... I'm cumming again!"

Jose was like a well-oiled machine as he fucked me into spasm after spasm. His fingers sought out and entered my ass... first one... then two... then three. My wild howls of delight told him just how much I was loving the way he was fucking me. Every time he entered me, his pubic bone slammed into my clitoris. I came again... even harder than before.

As soon as Jose withdrew from my pussy, Moray moved between my still open legs and thrust his 10-inch cock into me. Again, I howled with delight. When the long dick sank all the way into me, my mouth stretched wide in a hissing moan.

Moray screwed me with steady rhythm, each time thrusting hard into my pulsing vagina. To the side, I saw my husband stroking his thick cock which was now close to nine inches he was so turned on. Jose had regained his erection as well and joined Gordon in jacking off as they watched.

Naturally, Jose preferred to fuck me rather than his hand. "Turn her over, Moray. Get into her ass and let me fuck her cunt," he yelled. A few seconds later, Moray was beneath me. Lifting me off his cock, he centered it on my anus and slowly worked it into me. Once more, I wondered if I could take his full length, but my colon is much deeper than my pussy so there was no problem. As soon as Moray was all the way into me, Jose moved to my mouth.

"Get me wet and rock-hard, Paula," he growled. Again, I took his shaft into my mouth while Moray jack-hammered his dick into my ass.

Moray fucked me like a will bull while I sucked Jose's cock.

After Jose's cock was fully erect, Moray pulled my legs high in the air and held them there for Jose to mount me.

Jose wasted little time in mounting me.

When Jose's cock filled my pussy, the two men began to fuck me with a smooth rhythm. They had obviously practiced this many times with other female guests at Hedonism III. The thought that I was getting screwed by 19 inches of black cock quickly had me on the verge of another orgasm.

"OH YES! FUCK ME! IN MY ASS! IN MY CUNT! GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE! CUMMING! YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM!!"

For the next two hours, the three men took turns fucking me. After Jose and Moray had both gotten off, my husband couldn't wait any longer. He laid on the bed on his back with his absolutely rigid dick standing straight up. It was so hard, I didn't even have to hold it when I lowered my pussy. It just stretched me open and filled me on the first thrust. I was amazed at how long Gordon held out as I slammed my pussy up and down his shaft, but he did. I got off twice before he groaned and emptied his balls into me.

Gordon wasn't as long as either Jose or Moray, but he was thicker, and best of all, he used his dick like a master swordsman.

By the time Gordon had finished, both black studs were again hard and ready. Moray took Gordon's place on the bed, and I mounted him. His 10-inch dick was hard, but not like my husband's iron-hard shaft. I had to hold his dick and work the head into my pussy before I could begin fucking him. But I had to give the hot stud credit, once he had it buried in me, he fucked my brains out with it.

Moray's big shaft driving into the bottom of my pussy quickly brought me to an orgasm.

I exploded in another climax after riding that big dick for five minutes or so. When my vagina began to throb around Moray's cock, he slowed.. and then held me steady for Jose who mounted me from behind and nailed nine inches of dick into my ass. When both dicks began screwing my holes, I came again, and as the two studs were shooting off inside me, I had still another climax.

The three of us came at almost the same time.

It was close to midnight when Jose and Moray both kissed me and left. Gordon allowed me to use the facilities to clean up a little before getting me back into bed. This time, he mounted me in missionary position and slowly fucked me as he asked me about Ramon.

"He has a huge cock, huh? Strange, you didn't mention that."

"Oohhh... ooohhh... fuck me a little faster, Honey. I was going to tell you, but Moray beat me to it."

"How can you still be so damn tight after taking on three guys with about 27 inches of cock?"

"They're called vaginal muscles, Lover. Do you like the way I squeeze your huge dick when you fuck me?"

"Like's not the word for it... it's fantastic!"

"Mmmmm... pump me, Baby. Drive my ass into the mattress, Stud!"

"I'm trying... ugh! ugh! UUGGHH! Like it?"

"You have to ask?? Fuck meeeeeeeeeee!!

As I drew closer and closer to a powerful orgasm, I gasped, "Are you mad about Ramon? I did cum often and hard on his big cock, but it was just sex. You know that."

"I know... and no... I'm not angry. In fact, I thought we might invite them over for a sensuous evening when we get home."

"AAAhhhh... I love the way you fuck me... But you don't fool me for a minute, Lover. You just want to get into Janet."

"The thought had crossed my mind," my sexy husband hissed as he nailed his rigid cock deep into my throbbing pussy.

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The second day at Hedonism III it became obvious that we weren't going to be able to stick to our plan of relating what we each did just one day at a time. We were both far too eager and curious to wait. I wanted to know all the hot details and so did Gordon. So, we agreed to set that plan aside and spend the day telling each other every thing.

"The second morning, I fucked both Sharon and Diane as soon as we were awake. We had locked the connecting door to the rooms, and Fred and Wayne were banging on the door begging to be allowed to watch. Finally, we got tired of listening to them beg, and their wives told them to shut up and jack off or they'd be on the next plane home."

I couldn't stop rubbing my pussy when Gordon told me things like that. The thought of the two husbands locked in the adjoining room having to jack off and listen to their wives moaning as my husband fucked them was just wildly erotic. I rubbed my clit even harder when Gordon told me what happened at breakfast.

"Fred and Wayne kept badgering us at breakfast until I ended up telling them to go back to their room and stay there. I promised to provide them with a hot woman that night if they did."

"What did they say?" I asked, now hunching faster on my fingers.

"They asked what I was going to do about it if they refused. I told them I'd be on the next plane home alone leaving them to deal with their infuriated wives. I remember saying that I thought they'd both be sleeping in the guest bedroom for two months if that happened. At that point, Diane interrupted and screamed, 'Make that three months.' Sharon backed that up by telling Fred that she would be pulling trains every day he was in guest bedroom and fucking all his friends. After that very clear explanation, they both hurried back to their room."

"Oh god... finish me, Honey. Lick my pussy and finish me," I moaned. But I moaned even louder when my husband did just that. After I had calmed down, I told him about our second day.

"Ramon took Janet and me to a 'cock bar', as he called it. There were quite a few guys exhibiting their equipment for inspection by the women who bid on their services for the day. Ramon told us both to each pick out two guys, and he would buy them for us. Naturally, we picked out the best-looking studs with the biggest cocks. I think their names were Carl, David, Fred, and Max. Ramon bought them, and the six of us went back to our room where all four of them fucked us two or three times for the rest of the afternoon while Ramon picked up three women for himself." Now it was my husband who was stroking himself to my story.

"Were they all black studs?" Gordon asked as he pumped his now rigid shaft.

"No... Carl and David were both white... Fred and Max were black."

"So by the second day, you had had six different guys? Ramon, Moray, and those four? Right?"

"My Chief Project Engineer and Engineering Director can count really accurately, Honey." I teased.

"Hot Slut!"

"MMMmmmmm... I know... and you love it!"

"Oh god yes. I do! Did you say Ramon picked up three women that afternoon?"

"Yeah... three women, and he fucked all three of them."

"That's hard to believe. Are you sure?"

"We didn't believe it either. When I told him that, Ramon offered me a bet."

"What?"

"That Janet and I could pick out a woman in the club lounge, either escorted or not, and he would be fucking her within an hour with us and her escort, if she had one, watching. If he failed, he would pay my half of the hotel bill, but if he won, I had to agree to be part of the Cunt Bar and Bondage Party later this week."

"Oh fuck... stroke me, Paula, while you tell me what happened."

I took Gordon's dick in my hand began jerking him off... he liked it even though my hand didn't come close to getting all the way around his thick shaft. "Don't cum," I warned.

"Why not? You came."

"Because I want you to fuck me with this big spike, Lover. When you can't wait any longer, mount me and screw my ass off, Honey."

"Go on. What happened?"

"We went to the club and looked over all the women there. One woman was with her husband so we picked her out as Ramon's target. When we told him, he just laughed and told us we should have at least made it more of a challenge. He led us over to the table and introduced the three of us to the husband... I think his name was Harvey. Naturally, Harvey couldn't take his eyes off Janet and me. Finally, he introduced his wife Rita, and from that moment on, Ramon never took his eyes off hers. He was already partially erect and when Rita saw his huge bulge, she was as good as laid."

"With her husband right there?"

"Yeah... Harvey was even objecting, but Rita just told him to shut up... that he had been fantasizing about watching her with another man, so he should be quiet and just watch. Ramon sat beside Rita and not more than 10 minutes later, his hand was on her clit. Rita's body had slid to the edge of her chair to give him access to her pussy, and she couldn't stop groaning. Harvey kept demanding to know what she was doing. Finally, she told him that she was about to cum. When he said he didn't believe her, she just sat down on the table top with her skirt up to her hips, her legs open right in front of Ramon who proceeded to bring her to an orgasm with his tongue."

"I've got to fuck you now, Paula. Get on your back, but continue with your story... please."

I laid back on the bed and opened my legs for my randy husband who quickly mounted me and drove his raging cock into my cunt. He groaned, and I hissed with female pleasure."

It was hard to talk with Gordon fucking me with hard, deep thrusts, but somehow, I managed to continue. "We went back to our hotel room, and Janet and I sucked Harvey's five-inch cock while Ramon stretched his wife's pussy with his 11-inch dick that was at least twice as thick as Harvey's and more than twice as long. In spite of his protests, it was obvious that Harvey was almost as hot as his wife. His little cock was hard as stone.

When Ramon grunted that he was gonna shoot his load into Harvey's wife, he began to frantically beg him not to cum in her since she wasn't on any form of birth control, but while he was begging Ramon to pull out, Rita was begging him to shoot it into her. Naturally, Rita won. In fact, before they left, she had won five times, and while she was winning, Harvey fucked me and then he did Janet.

"Gawd! I'm gonna cum too," Gordon grunted as he planted his shaft deep and hit into me with hard, short strokes.

"I know... I KNOW! Shoot it in, Stud. I'm gonna cum with you.!"

When my husband's dick began to jerk and contract shooting one thick stream of semen into me after another, I exploded in a violent orgasm with him. We were so drained, it was several minutes before either of us spoke. Then it was Gordon.

"So you lost the bet and had to participate in the 'cunt bar' sale later?"

"Yeah. I did. Two black guys, Ray and Dexter won the bidding for me, and I spent the night with them in their hotel room. They both screwed me in every one of my holes several times each before morning."

"That's nine men who fucked you during your vacation, Paula."

"You're quite the mathematician, aren't you?" I said with a smile

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Hedonism III: Third Day:

After breakfast on our third day at Hedonism III, we decided to first tour the grounds around the resort and then to enjoy one of the clothing-optional outdoor pools. When Gordon put on a tight pair of shorts and an equally-tight beach shirt that emphasized all of the well-toned rippling muscles of his chest, I gave him a low whistle, which brought a pleased smile to his face.

"Looks like you intend to seduce some sexy woman today, Honey. Can I watch?"

"If some stud doesn't have your full attention, sure... why not? What do you plan to wear?"

"It's a surprise."

"Nothing you could do would ever surprise me, Paula... not even if all you wore was a pair of heels."

"Well, I don't plan to go that far, Gordon."

When I emerged from the bathroom fifteen minutes later, I was wearing a pair of black, platform 5-inch heels, a pair of blue short-shorts cut high on my ass and so tight that my camel toe was perfectly outlined. My halter had no straps and, therefore, did very little to restrain the bounce of my 34DD breasts.

"Wow!" my husband exclaimed. "Going naked with just those heels wouldn't be as hot and as erotic as that outfit. I can see most of your ass and your pussy slit might as well be naked it's so perfectly outlined by those shorts!"

"I take it you like my outfit?"

"An understatement. I'm hard as a rock!"

"I know. I can see it."

"Let's fuck."

"No way, Stud. I want to see the other women panting over my husband's big, iron-hard fuck stick. Let's go tour the place."

As we walked the grounds, the women couldn't take their eyes off of Gordon's thick, eight-plus inch prick that tented his shorts, and their men got hard when they saw me. It was pretty obvious that Gordon could fuck any one of the women he wished, and I wondered how long it would be before some wildly excited guy stuck a hard cock up my very wet pussy.

Every guy we passed stared lustfully at me. I knew they all wanted me.

"So what did you do with Diane and Sharon on the third day, Gordon... other than fuck them both? I know you did that more times that you could count."

"I took them to a private male strip club featuring young, well-built studs all of whom had cocks at least 7.5 inches or more... mostly more. Only the women could get next to the stage. Their husbands and boyfriends had to remain behind some restraining ropes."

"That sounds incredibly erotic. Are you going to take me there?"

"It was in Vegas, but I can check with Moray and see if there's anything like that here in Jamaica."

"Don't bother. There's so many randy studs here at the resort, we don't need to go out hunting for more. Did Janet and Sharon get laid at the private strip club? Did you?"

"I fucked a sexy wife whose husband was more interested in watching the other wives being screwed than he was in his own wife. His loss... my gain."

"I'll bet it was! Stupid man. Was she a good fuck?"

"Luscious... even more so because she was pissed off at her husband."

"And Janet and Sharon?"

"They each got laid by three or four of the strippers. Now, it's your turn. Tell me about your third day."

"Ok. In the afternoon, Ramon made arrangements for us to visit a nearby small island that had a great beach. We had to take a motor launch to reach it. Since he wouldn't permit either Janet or I to wear anything beneath our beach robes, I got fucked by one of the three crew members before we even reached the island. Once we were there, the other two crew members got me on my back on the large beach blanket and screwed me. They both fucked me twice.

"That's makes a total of 12 cocks in three days. What about the bondage party that night?"

"Well... at first, I wasn't at all comfortable with be tied up and screwed senseless by men I didn't even know for hours, so I secretly made arrangements with the entertainment director, a Mr. Diego, for him to instruct the bondage master not to allow anyone to have sex with me... oral or otherwise. He agreed, but he warned me that there was no way he could prevent men from feeling me up and caressing me. He did agree, however, to issue strict instructions that I was not to be forced to orgasm either by manual or oral sex or by being fucked."

"I'm more than amazed. Actually, I'm stunned. So you didn't get laid at all during the party?"

"Not quiet."

"What does that mean?"

"It means, Darling, that after several hours of having my tits squeezed and my nipples sucked and bitten... of having dozen of men rubbing my pussy and clit but not letting me cum, and several hours of having the large dildo of a fucking machine embedded all the way inside my vagina but not turned on, I was going crazy. I was begging the bondage master to start the machine and then to let the men fuck me. But he had his orders and refused."

"I know you must have been in agony, Honey... but that is funny," my husband laughed.

"Yeah... it was just hilarious. I finally pleaded with Diego to change his orders. He did after warning me that he wouldn't change them back and after teasing all the men for hours, I could expect almost every one of them fuck me. He gave me one last chance to change my mind, but I was too hot to resist."

"So you got fucked by the machine and by the men at the party?"

"Repeatedly... over and over. I couldn't stop cumming. They screwed my pussy, my mouth, my ass... the women put vibrators on my clit... the fucking machine got me off several times. It went on for over two hours."

"How many cocks?"

"Fourteen, I think. And yes I know... 12 plus 14 is 26."

Before we finished our walking tour of the resort, several couples had invited us to join them, and at least 10 men had hit on me. The women used a different technique with Gordon. They just smiled at him, licked their lips, and opened their legs. Two of them weren't wearing any panties. Now, it was my turn to laugh.

"You're about to cum in your shorts, aren't you, Baby?" I giggled.

"Shut up. It's not funny."

"I think it's hilarious. Come on, Lover. Let's go swimming. I'm not going to bother with a suit. You can suit yourself. We both laughed at my little play on words."

"I can't go in naked with this monster hard-on. I'll take off the shorts but leave my jock strap on."

A short time later, Gordon was lying on his back beside the pool sunning himself. His jock strap was having a difficult time trying to contain his huge erection even though he had on an XLG strap. I was also sunning myself, but was lying on my stomach at poolside with my knees bent. Since I was naked, every guy in the pool or around it was checking out my exposed ass and as much of my tits as they could see.

I had been soaking up as much of the sun's ray as my sun block would permit when a sexy, feminine voice said, "Mind if I join you?"

Looking up, I saw another stunningly beautiful, very naked blonde standing beside my beach towel waiting for my answer. Except for the fact that she was a few inches taller than me, we could have been near twins. Her big tits looked like duplicates of my own. Her voluptuous curves matched mine as did her completely shaved pussy. "Sure. Please do," I responded warmly.

She plopped herself down beside me on her stomach. Grinning at me, she said, "I'm Amber. I think we're going to attract a lot of male attention, don't you?"

I glanced at her full, sexy ass, her big, thrusting tits, her gorgeous face, and hair and replied, "Hi, Amber. I'm Paula. Unless they're all gay, we certainly will."

"Your tits and ass are just gorgeous," she whispered. "Is your pussy shaved?"

"Yes. Just like yours."

With two hot asses and four big tits to stare at, we had the attention of every man around the pool area.

After thoroughly sunning our backsides, I whispered, "Shall we turn over and sun the other side and see if we can make any of these guys cum into their pants?"

"Oh yes! But some aren't wearing shorts. Gonna be hard to make them shoot off in their pants," Amber giggled.

"True, but I would love to see one them get so hot his load just explodes out of his dick."

As Amber and I turned onto our backs, I saw several men squeeze their erections and move to a position where they had a better view of our pussies. I waited until all the voyeurs were in position and then allowed my legs to drift apart. Glancing over, I saw that Amber had done even more by not only spreading her legs but also steepling her knees to elevate her pussy.

All the men who had been in the pool had gotten out and moved to a position where they could see our exposed pussies.

Turning my head toward Amber, I whispered, "There are at least eight or nine guys with their eyes drilling between our thighs right now, Amber. Have you noticed?"

"Oh yeah! But have you noticed that guy right over there... the one lying on his back with just a jock strap on?"

Glancing in the direction Amber indicated, I saw it was Gordon who had Amber's attention. "I noticed him. What about him?"

"What about him? Are you blind, Girl? Just look at the size of his package! His jock strap almost can't cover it. Damn! Isn't that a pussy wetting sight!"

"True... but he's the only guy here who's not staring at us. He's probably gay."

"No way that stud is gay, Paula. His cock is already partially hard. God. I wonder how big that thing is when he gets really hard?"

"There's one way to find out for certain, you know," I said with a grin. "Go for it!"

"Ok. If he's interested, how about a threesome? If I'm right about that guy, I think he could handle both of us."

"Sounds good to me... if he's not gay."

"Let's find out." Amber turned back onto her hands and knees and moved over to where Gordon was stretched out sunning himself. "Hi, Honey."

Gordon opened his eyes and stared up at the naked blonde who was now kneeling over him. "Hi. You look even more delicious up close than you did lying there with your legs open."

"So you did notice. I wasn't sure."

"Every man within a hundred meters noticed. The two of you are the most gorgeous women at the resort, and both of you are naked. I would have to be blind not to notice."

"Blind or gay. Are you gay?"

"Do you think I'm gay?"

Amber's hand moved to my husband's bulge. She squeezed it causing it to surge to near full erection. The jock strap had no chance to contain Gordon's thick rod as the head thrust upward out of the confines of the strap.

"Oh fuck! It's big... just gorgeous."

"Still think I'm gay?"

"No way, Honey," Amber hissed as her hand caressed the swollen head of Gordon's shaft. "Let's see all of it." Quickly, she pulled the strap down below his balls and gasped at the sheer size and hardness of the male sex spike that extended far up his belly to his navel.

Amber couldn't tear her eyes away from Gordon's rigid cock.

"Oh my god... Jezzz... with a cock like that, how can you possibly by lying here alone without a woman or women surrounding you?"

"Alone? I've got a gorgeous, naked blonde leaning over me with her hand wrapped around my dick. What about your friend over there? Is she interested too?"

Without taking her hand off his shaft, Amber turned toward me and asked, "He wants to know if you're interested. I can tell you, Paula, he's not gay. No fucking way."

For an answer, I sat up with one knee steepled and my legs open. Looking right at Gordon, I slowly slipped two fingers into my very wet vagina and moved them back and forth, masturbating right in front of him. "Does that answer his question?" I asked.

I knew a half dozen or more men were watching me finger my pussy, but I was too hot to care.

"His cock just got even harder and bigger, if that's possible. I think you answered his question, Paula. Come on over here and join us."

Moving over to Gordon's blanket, I grinned and said, "Hi, Stud. I'm Paula. I really like the looks of your big cock."

"Hi, Paula. I'm Gordon, and I really like the looks of all of both of you."

"Just look at this fantastic cock, Paula. I'm going to taste it. Want to try it?" Amber didn't bother waiting for answer. She just bent over and took half of Gordon's rod into her mouth.

"MMMpppfffff.... oooppfffff!" Backing off, she gasped. "Damn! He's thick! Try him out, Paula."

Amber moved Gordon's cock toward my mouth, and I promptly engulfed the throbbing head bringing masculine groans of pleasure from his lips.

I wondered how many men were watching the two of us sucking Gordon's dick and wishing they were in his place.

"He is big and hard, Amber. Think you can take care of both of us, Stud?"

"Let's go someplace more private and find out," my husband suggested.

"Now that's an excellent idea," Amber gushed as he pulled us both to our feet. We pulled on our robes while Gordon hiked up his jock strap and put on his shorts. As soon as that was done, we followed Amber's undulating ass to her hotel room.

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As soon as the door to Amber's room closed behind us, we both attacked Gordon who pretended to try his best to fight us off, but making certain that he had absolutely no success. I gave him my best dirty look, but with all of his attention focused on getting his cock into our holes, it was totally lost on him.

"Oh god... what a cock!" Amber hissed as she hefted Gordon's eight and a half inches of rigid man meat. The head was swollen with precum juices flowing from the tip.

"Get on the bed, Honey... on your back, so Paula and I can suck your monster dick." We didn't have to ask him twice. As soon as he was lying on the bed, Amber wrapped her hand around the bottom four inches of his prick while I cupped his balls. She licked up and down one side of my husband's cock. I took care of the other side. Gordon's ass humped frantically trying to find an open mouth for his rampant cock.

"Somebody suck it," Gordon moaned. "It needs to be in you!"

"Turn on your side, Honey," Amber ordered. "We're going to suck your big cock and lick your ass at the same time. Sound good?"

"Oh hell YES! Do it! Which way should I turn? Facing you or facing Paula?"

"Your choice, Baby."

I wasn't the least bit surprised when my husband turned toward Amber and thrust his throbbing erection at her mouth. I really didn't blame him... he had used my mouth thousands of times, but had never been inside Amber's. As her mouth slid over his cock head, my tongue explored the cheeks of his butt and then in between... rimming him. As soon as I did that, he growled with male pleasure and thrust his dick deep into Amber's throat causing her to gag momentarily. But she recovered quickly and began taking about 7 inches of cock down her throat.

Amber's throat bulged when eight and half inches of cock disappeared into her.

As my randy husband mouth fucked the beautiful blonde, I tongue fucked his ass as well as I could. I also reached around his hips and hefted his balls and felt them slapping against Amber's chin.

"Don't stop. DON'T FUCKING STOP!" Gordon screamed as his cum load rose in his balls... and then shot down the length of his dick spurting again and again into Amber's mouth and straight down her throat. Not only did Amber not pull away, she pushed her lips all the way down his erupting prick and locked them around the base while he continued to shot load after load of semen into her belly.

When his orgasm ebbed, Amber told him turn over so Paula could suck him hard again while she finger fucked his ass. When I took Gordon's dick into my mouth, I was not really surprised to find him already almost hard again. The situation was so erotic and Amber so hot, I knew that Gordon was going to be able to get it up repeatedly. In just a few minutes, he was again rigidly hard and ready.

"He's hard again, Amber. Like a rock!"

"Jezzz... hard again in less than five minutes. Amazing. How in hell have you managed to escape the clutches of all the women who want you in their bed? Get on him, Paula. Spread wide and I put his cock up your cunt." I followed Amber orders and looked over my shoulder as Amber sucked on Gordon's big, throbbing shaft.

"Enough sucking, you sexy Slut. Stick him into me!" I hissed.

I wailed with pleasure when she put him into my cunt.

Amber had to hold my hips still as she worked the big head up and down my sex trench, wetting him... and then pushing Gordon's cock into my waiting pussy.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!! FUCKKKK! GIVE IT TO ME, GORDON. FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!" I wailed as the big dick surged up my channel. My wildly excited husband held onto my hips and jack hammered his cock up my cunt so hard I had to hold on to his shoulders to keep from being bucked off his body.

"YOU GO, GIRL!" Amber screamed. "RIDE THAT BIG COCK, HONEY! PUMP HER, GORDON. RAM IT INTO HER! MAKE HER CUM!!"

I wasn't at all surprised when my husband began to fuck me even harder. I was surprised at how hard he made me cum. My clit and vagina just erupted around his plunging dick. Each hard contraction resulted in more juices being squirted all over his plunging dick and his body. I couldn't stop climaxing and I couldn't stop screaming each time my body shuddered in another hard orgasm.

"AAAhghhhh God! HE'S CUMMING IN MY CUNT, AMBER! HE'S CUMMING!!" I howled. Again and again, Gordon's dick ejaculated thick streams of semen into me. I saw Amber furiously finger fucking and rubbing her clitoris. Finally, my body sagged and then rolled off of his body. Moving to his knees right in front of me, Gordon hiked my legs into the air and pushed them back against my still heaving tits. His huge load gushed out of my pussy and ran down the crack of my ass.

Both Amber and Gordon stared at the river of cum flowing out of my pussy.

"Oh Baby. You really unloaded in her. Can you fuck me like that?"

"No problem. Suck me hard, Amber."

"Yes! Oh hell YES!"

I watched from the bed while the hot, eager blonde slut sucked my husband's cock. It almost looked like her jaw was going to be dislocated his thick shaft stretched her mouth so much, but she finally got over half of his dick down her throat and then began to suck him as she worked her hand up and down the base of his prick.

Amber was so eager to get Gordon's cock into her pussy, she sucked him like she was possessed.

It only took a few minutes before Gordon's dick roared to life. He pulled out of Amber's mouth and left her panting as she gazed at his huge shaft.

"Oh my god.... please. Fuck me with that thing! What a cock!" Give it to me. Hard. Lover. Fuck my ass off with it!"

She should have been more careful is what she asked for. My husband got Amber on her knees on the couch facing the back. Moving behind her, he pushed her face into the back of the couch and smacked her ass with the palm of his hand ordering to lift her cunt. The hot bitch arched her hips and grunted with female pleasure when my husband mounted her. A moment later, she was screeching in a mixture of wild pleasure and some pain as the thick phallus thudded into her cunt hard and deep... again and again.

She start to cum... once... then again... then twice more... over and over, until finally she was cumming continuously. Juices poured out of her hole. Her big tits flopped and bounced as Gordon fucked her straight through one orgasm and into another.

"GGHHHAAAAAA!! YOU'RE KILLING ME WITH THAT MONSTER COCK... UUNNGGGHHH! CUMMING AGAIN... OOHHHH GOD... CAN'T STOP... CUMMINGGG!"

"My turn, Amber. I hope you're on the pill."

"SHOOT IT INTO MEEEEEEEEEE!" she screamed.

I watched my husband's buttocks clench and thrust as he pumped the hot blonde's pussy full.

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Hedonism III: Last Days of Show and Tell:

By the end of the fourth day, Gordon and I had related every detail we could remember of respective Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacations. He had made me describe every hot event that had occurred during the bondage party and during the final couple of days. His count of my lovers during my vacation has reached 34 by the time I had finished. I had even omitted telling him about having screwed a couple of guys because I was becoming embarrassed by how slutty I had been.

For my part, I wanted to know all about the two trannys he had hired to screw Fred and Wayne during his vacation. When I had asked if trannys like fucking women as well as men, he had just shrugged his shoulders. When I pressed, he got a bit testy. "How in hell would I know?" was his exact answer. It didn't take a genius to realize that the thought of a tranny screwing me was a huge turn-off for my husband. Consequently, I dropped the subject... at least for the present.

At lunch during our fifth day at Hedonism, I noticed a very handsome, virile looking man staring at me from across the room. While there was nothing unusual in that, the problem was that he looked familiar, but he was too far away for me to place him. However, he abruptly stood and began walking toward our table. Even his walk exuded confidence. His perfectly tailored clothes were tight on his body emphasizing his gorgeous physique. The tight pants emphasized his huge endowment. As usual, it was hard... it seemed that it was always hard. My pussy gushed... then throbbed even harder. The man's lips curled in a mesmerizing smile that hardened my nipples. He was close enough now for me to see the bulge of his package moving as his cock jerked and throbbed within the confines of his tight pants.

The dark, penetrating eyes locked onto my face and then moved down to visually devour my tits and exposed legs. He made a subtle gesture with his hands as he drew even closer telling me to uncross and spread my legs. I couldn't stop myself. For the last half dozen steps before he reached our table, he was staring at my soaked thong through which I knew he could see my cunt.

When Luis Mendez reached our table, his deep, sensuous voice said, "Hello, Paula. I'm delighted to see you again. And you as well, Gordon. I've was hoping that you would still be on the island. I trust you both have been well. You certainly look to be in good health. Of course, Paula is still the most sensuously beautiful woman on the planet."

I knew I should close my legs before Gordon noticed that I was showing Luis my thong-covered pussy, but I couldn't. When I started to close my legs, a sharp glance from Luis caused me to again spread them. Several men at the surrounding tables were enjoying the exhibition of my nearly naked cunt. Fortunately, Gordon was on the other side of the table and had not yet seen what I was doing. He was staring at Mendez in the manner than I would have expected him to stare at a cobra that had approached our table. Of course, my husband would have quickly killed a cobra. Luis Mendez, on the other hand, was a far more powerful adversary.

Finally, Gordon spoke. "What are you doing here? How in hell did you know we were on the island anyway?"

"I always keep track of my friends... particularly such good friends as you and your gorgeous wife."

"You're having us followed?" my husband asked totally aghast.

"Nothing that crude or drastic, Gordon. You're in a high profile industry and in a very high executive position with your corporation. A lot of people know you, and I know a lot of people. Most of those people are very interested in maintaining my friendship. Consequently, they let me know of major movements of individuals in whom I have a deep and abiding interest. Your travel agent, for example. When you bought tickets to Jamaica and booked reservations here at Hedonism III, I also decided a short vacation on the island was just what I needed to relax. So... here you are... and here I am."

Luis' hypnotic eyes were still locked onto me... onto my legs... my face. Then, they fell to my heaving breasts. He gave a slight nod of his head. I knew what he wanted... to see more of my tits. He wanted another button on my blouse opened. My clit was now erect with excitement. It didn't matter that my husband was sitting four feet away. Luis wanted to see more of my tits. I was already blazing hot. Hot images of Ramon's huge dick and how it had made me cum dozens and dozens of times a day raced through my mind. Those images were followed by even hotter images of how Mendez's unbelievable virility and masculinity had made me climax not only more often but harder than I ever had. I open another button on my blouse.

"What do you want?" Gordon demanded.

Luis smiled condescendingly. "You know what I want, Gordon."

"My wife."

"Of course."

"She gave you her answer when we were in New York with you two years ago. You were going to take her back to Santiago with you. She refused and left."

"Not really. She didn't refuse... she ran away because she was afraid she would accept my invitation. That's not really a refusal, is it?"

I saw my husband's jaw tighten. "It's answer enough," he growled.

"Perhaps, you're right, but I'm not convinced. Have you been on a boat tour around the island, Paula?" he asked as he boldly stared down my exposed cleavage. I knew the top of my nipples were exposed but all I did was pull my shoulders back even more.

"No," I gasped. "No. We haven't done that."

"I thought not. I've had my crew bring my large yacht to the island. We'll leave at 6 PM from Pier 3. The bell captain will direct you. As usual, both of you are invited." Mendez abruptly turned to face his table on the other side of the dining room and with a motion of hand, two sexy, young women rose and waved. "I'll introduce you to Shiela and Rosita this evening. I'm sure you'll enjoy the yacht trip, Gordon. I will see you at 6 PM. Pier 3."

Mendez started to leave, but suddenly stopped, leaned over and whispered in my ear. Then he left laving me in a state of heat and my husband in a state of anger and near shock.

We finished our lunch in silence. Before we left, my pussy had become a swamp. My thong was soaked. I knew it was outrageous but all I could think about was the several dozen orgasms I would have on Mendez's forever hard, huge, powerful cock. I had always been helpless around him. I still was.

We were back in our room before Gordon finally spoke. "Are we going to do this again?"

"It's just a boat trip."

"It will be just a boat trip for me. For you, it will be three to five hours of constant fucking. And it won't stop with just the yacht trip. It's going to continue for as long as we're on the island."

"It's just sex, Honey. You know that. I didn't go crazy when you fucked Amber yesterday... or Diane or Sharon or Tracy or any of the other women. You enjoyed watching Moray and his friend screwing me. It just so happens that I get off harder and more powerfully with Luis than with the other guys... but it's still just sex. I'm not going to run off with him back to Santiago. I didn't the other two times we were with him and I won't this time either. Why can't you enjoy it along with me like you do with the other men I fuck?"

"Because I don't feel threatened by other men like I do with Mendez."

"You have nothing to feel threatened about. I'm not going to run off with him. It's just sex. Are you going to run off with Amber? You said she was really hot. I believe your exact words were 'she's really a delicious, beautiful piece of ass'. Well, that my exact comment about Luis. He's really a delicious, handsome, and hot fuck with a great cock. So, come on, Honey. Lighten up. Relax. Shiela and Rosita both looked hot and ready. We'll have a great time. And then, we go home together."

My husband's body just seemed to relax in resignation. He nodded and then, almost as an afterthought, asked, "What did Mendez say to you just before he left the dining room?"

"He told me not to wear panties on the yacht trip."

"Jezzz... and naturally you won't be wearing any, right?"

"What's the big deal, Honey? You always ask me not to wear panties when we go out. Guys just like a woman's pussy to be naked and ready when they raise her skirt. Luis is no different."

"Ok...Ok. You're right. Point made. Well, we've got five hours before Luis' yacht leaves on the tour. What would you like to do?"

"I'm going to get my hair colored and set and have my nails done. I also want to do some shopping for the trip. Why don't you see if Amber's is free? I'm sure she'd love to have you all to herself for the afternoon."

My husband just stared at me until finally I became so embarrassed by my obvious desire to enjoy Luis' huge cock that I had avert my eyes. "All right," he eventually replied. "I might do that. I'll meet you here in the room at 5 PM. Is that Ok?" I nodded, and he left.

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Gordon's Preparations:

My wife's assurances that she had no intention of leaving with Luis when he returned to Santiago had calmed some of my fears, but not nearly all of them. She had said similar things when were in Santiago the first time we had met Mendez, and she had repeated them when we flew to New York with him. And while it was true that she did come home with me both times, I felt the issue was very, very close, particularly in New York.

I knew the problem was that while Paula, at the moment, fully believed that she would never leave me for Mendez, her resolve could change very quickly. Once Mendez got his 11-inch cock up her pussy and she began to have explosive, near continuous orgasms, her resolve would weaken. And then his cock would get hard again almost immediately, and he would bury in my wife's pussy... if he had even taken it out after cumming in her the first time. She would erupt in another half dozen intense climaxes after which Mendez would screw her several more times, each time bringing her to hard orgasms. After two days of intense sex and repeated, intense orgasms, she would again essentially be his sex slave.

After moping about for nearly a half hour, I finally shook myself out of my depression and began to think. Mendez had to have a weakness. Every man does. But what might it be? To find an answer, I reversed the problem and asked myself what I feared the most other than the loss of my wife and family. As soon as I silently posed the question to myself, I knew the answer. Then, extrapolating my answer in the context of Mendez, I had the solution. The only problem remaining was to develop a plan that might enable me to execute the solution. Ten minutes later, I was in the lobby seeking out Moray.

After speaking to the bell captain, Moray soon appeared. "Hi, Man! Where's that hot wife of yours?"

"Getting her hair done. Let's go have a drink. I need some big time favors from you."

"How am I gonna say 'no' to a guy with a wife like Paula? But I'm on duty right now."

"That's not a problem. I spoke to the bell captain and tipped him $100 to let you off for the rest of the afternoon. Now let's have a drink while I explain what I need and see if you can help me."

An hour later, we were still in a back booth in the bar area with Moray deep in thought across the table from me. "Man, I gotta tell you, that's some plan. Remind me not to get on your bad side. Let me make a couple of calls. Order another drink while I use my cell."

Fifteen minutes later, Moray closed his cell phone and smiled at me. "It's all set. We'll swing by Carlos' place first and then head out across the island to set things up with Manbuco."

"Is Manbuco Ok with this idea?"

"Ok? He's fucking loving this. But it will be expensive. Maybe five Franklin's for Carlos and another five for Manbuco. That Ok?"

"I consider that to be a bargain. Now how about you? Your fee."

"Well... what would you say to five more Franklins for me?"

"I'd say that's a real bargain as well."

"Wait... I'm not done yet. I was also going ask for... well... you know."

"I do. If this works, we'll stay an extra day at the resort and party all day with your and your friends. I got it on with a gorgeous woman yesterday. I'll invite her to the party as well. But I need to warn you that if this doesn't work, you still get the five Franklins, but the other is probably off."

"Yeah. I understand."

"Tell me truthfully... Do you think this will work?"

"Well... knowing Carlos and Manbuco... I would have to say that in my opinion, that motherfucker is dead meat."

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A Sightseeing Yacht Trip:

After getting what I needed from Carlos for five Franklins for which he added his sworn vow of silence, we drove across the island to visit Manbuco. I filled him in on all the essential details, and in return for his five Franklins, he guaranteed me a ritual that would curl a normal person's hair.

"What about an abnormal person... seriously?" I had asked.

"So much the better," he had replied with a grin that showed his two missing front teeth.

I just barely made it back to our hotel room by 5 PM. But, as I expected, Paula was still busy getting ready for her date with Mendez. When she emerged from the large bathroom of our suite, she looked beyond belief desirable. Her usual platinum blonde hair had been curled and tinted. The professional makeup job she had had done made her look like a Hollywood starlet.

The new outfit she had purchased was essentially obscenely erotic. Her one-piece, orange "dress", if you could call it that, left her shoulders bare. It was held up by nothing more than an elastic top around the top of her mostly exposed tits. The garment ended an inch below her ass cheeks and just barely covered her pussy. In truth, it didn't "cover" anything because the dress was nearly transparent. Her nipples could be seen through the sheer material as well as her ass crease. If Paula had not been completely shaved, her pubic bush would have also been on display. Her matching five-inch heels were total slut wear. It was obvious that my wife was completely naked under the dress.

My gorgeous wife obviously wanted Mendez's cock iron-hard the instant he looked at her.

I didn't realize that my mouth was hanging open until Paula giggled and said, "Close your mouth, Honey. It makes you look childish and retarded."

"I just can't believe you're going to wear that on the yacht with no panties, no bra, no stockings... nothing but your naked body under that transparent thing."

"I think all the men will love it... well, maybe all the men except my husband. Don't you think I look good?"

"You look cock hardening, which exactly describes the state of my dick right now. You know that."

Paula giggled. "I know. I just wanted to get the same reaction out of Luis as I'm getting from you. You have no idea how wonderful your reaction makes me feel."

"I'm sure you'll get the same reaction from Luis and every other men of his crew. I can't believe you're going out in that thing with nothing underneath."

"Luis told me not to wear panties, and besides, what difference does it make, Honey? We both know that Luis will have my bra and panties off ten minutes after we board his yacht. This will just get him hard and ready and save time. My guess is that Rosita and Shiela will be wearing something just as sexy for you. You are going to come with me, aren't you? Please don't get mad and refuse to go."

"I'm going with you, but I would like to really see some things on the island. Do you think you could persuade Luis to dock the yacht for an hour or so at Black River? Moray told me its only a 10 walk from the dock to the outdoor sanctuary where we can watch actual Obeahism rites. According to Moray, this is something every visitor to Jamaica should see."

"What's an Obeahism rite?" Paula asked, obviously curious.

"It's the Jamaican form of what we usually call "Voodoo". I've heard about it all my life, and would really like to see an actual ceremony. If you persuade Luis to dock the yacht and visit, I promise not to complain any more about the two of you having some fun in bed."

"I'd like to see that too, Honey. I'm sure Luis will be willing to put to shore long enough for use to spend 45 minutes or so seeing the ceremony. Will we be allowed to watch?"

"Moray says there won't be a problem. They always welcome tourists."

"Great. I'll ask Luis as soon as get to the yacht."

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We arrived at Pier 3 promptly at 6 PM. If it had been left completely up to Paula, she would have been there at 5:30. The last 15 minutes before we left our hotel room, she was constantly squirming in her chair.

"You look like you're anxious," I commented.

She just nodded without saying a word. Her squirming became even more pronounced.

"Hot and ready?"

"You know I am."

"Yeah. I know. Let's head out.

As soon as Luis saw my wife's exotic appearance and how little she was wearing, his prodigious dick enlarged and tented his tight pants. Even though I had seen his huge dick many times, it still amazed me to see it's length and girth. It did more than amaze my wife. It had her squeezing her barely covered tits.

"Gorgeous! Just absolutely gorgeous," he exclaimed as he took every inch of Paula's body. She shuddered under his frank gaze. "Did you do as I instructed?"

"Yes," she moaned. "I'm not wearing any panties. I also left off the bra."

"Good. Pull your dress down so I can see for myself."

Paula did hesitate a second. She only had to tug once at the bodice, and the right side of her dress dropped exposing most of her right breast. Her nipple was already hard and erect. My wife smiled broadly and posed erotically for Luis. "See, I'm not wearing a bra."

With one of her tits exposed, it was obvious to Luis, the helmsman, and also to Rosita and Shiela that Paula wasn't wearing a bra.

"I can see that, and you look delicious. Come here."

In a flash, Paula was in Luis arms, responding wildly to his passionate kiss. Her mouth opened to admit his probing tongue. His hand slipped under her dress and explored her naked ass. When Luis tired of feeling my wife's ass, his hand moved between her thighs. A moment later, Paula moaned and began humping against his probing hand.

"OOohhh OOohhhh... OOOohhhh... aaaahhhhhhhhh!"

By this time, Rosita and Shiela were standing close to me... one on my left, the other on my right. Shiela whispered in my ear. "Does it excite you to watch Luis finger fucking your wife, Gordon?"

Not wanting to reveal my anger, and not trusting myself to speak, I just moaned softly. "MMmmmmm..."

"This is just the beginning, Gordon," Rosita added. "He's going to fuck her... many times. You will not believe how hard he makes your wife cum. Are you hard?" She didn't wait for an answer. Her hand moved to my crotch and felt my partially erect cock.

"You seem surprised, Rosita," I commented. "Why?"

"First, because you have a very large and very thick cock. Much, much larger than average, but not in Luis' class, of course. And second, because you're not yet fully erect. Most men get hard watching their wife with Luis."

"The reason I'm partially hard is not because of what Luis is doing. It's because a beautiful woman is squeezing my penis. I'm sure that later it will become iron hard for you."

By this time, Luis had bared both of my wife's tits. "I want to see your ass now, Paula. Show it to me. Now," Mendez ordered.

Now, I spoke up loud and clear. "You heard the man, Honey. Get on the couch and pull your dress up so everyone can see your sexy ass. I'll mix us some drinks while you're showing it off. If I remember correctly, Luis, you're partial to 30-year old single malt scotch. I assume you have some at the bar."

"But of course, Gordon. Capital idea. Fix us drinks while I enjoy inspecting you're delectable wife's hot ass. Rosita and Shield prefer sole gin fizzes."

As I fixed the drinks, I watched my wife mount the couch, get onto her hands and knees, and pull her dress up around her waist totally exposing her ass. Both of her naked tits hung down erotically. As she moved her body back and forth as if she were thrusting her cunt back onto an impaling phallus, her tits swung sensuously.

My wife's erotic show had Luis' cock fully erect. The thing looked monstrous even inside his pants.

I handed the girls their sloe gin fizzes and then gave Luis his scotch while I sipped my bourbon and water. In contrast, Luis finished the scotch in two large swallows. Handing me his empty glass, he said, "Excellent. Bring me another."

"No problem, Luis. What do you think of my wife? Does she look good enough to fuck?"

"More than good enough." Mendez gave the order to cast off and then turned his attention back to Paula. Without even looking at me, he repeated his order: "Bring me another scotch."

As I hurried to the wet bar and prepared another scotch, I heard Mendez telling my wife to sit up and show him her cunt. She sat up on the couch and spread her legs, but even though she looked like a $3,000-a-night call girl, Mendez wasn't pleased. "I can't see your cunt well enough, Paula. Put your legs up on the couch and steeple one of your knees. You know how to exhibit your cunt to a man like me. Do it!"

As I handed Luis his drink, he leered at Paula whose pussy was now totally exposed. "Excellent. Your clitoris is obviously swollen and ready. Your pussy looks wet. Is it?"

We could all see my wife's hard erect clitoris protruding from its hood.

"Oh yes... It feels like a swamp. Gordon wants me to ask you to please dock the yacht at the Black River landing so we can see a real voodoo ceremony. We'd love to see one and one of the stewards at the hotel says there will be a black mass at 8:30 PM no more than a 10-minute walk from the pier. Please."

"I prefer to fuck you rather watch such mumbo-jumbo nonsense," he said with contempt as he downed his drink.

At this point, I added my plea to Paula's. "I know it's nonsense, Luis, but it will be fun and interesting to watch. It will take an hour and a half to reach the Black River dock. By that time, if I know you, Paula will already have two or three huge loads of cum up her pussy and need a break. I would appreciate the favor."

Mendez couldn't suppress a smile of smug satisfaction at the obsequious tone of my voice. I could also see the surprise and near shock on my wife's face as well. "Certainly, Gordon. We will dock and watch the childish ceremony if you wish. In the meantime, fix me another scotch while I get your wife naked."

"No problem. Should I make it larger?"

"No. You're doing splendidly as my bartender. Take off the dress, Paula."

I was fixing Mendez's third scotch, which I knew from bitter experience wouldn't faze him in the slightest, as my wife posed naked on the couch for his inspection. He held his liquor with almost the same level of skill with which he fucked women into repeated, screaming orgasms.

Paula's cunt was swollen and wet with her need.

"Yes. I can see that you are wet and ready. So is my cock. Take it out, Paula. Now."

As I handed Mendez his third drink, Paula was frantically opening Mendez's pants. When she had them opened, pulled his briefs down. Instantly, an 11-inch sex spike roared out at full attention... throbbing wildly for a wet cunt hole.

Mendez's cock was just unbelievable.

"Ooohhhh god! It's gorgeous. I've got to have it. Please, Luis. Fuck me now. Hard. I'll cum as soon as you put it into me. Give it to me! Please!"

My wife spread out on the couch with her legs wide open. Her hips thrust upward in hot fuck motions as Mendez calmly finished his scotch. Then, shedding the rest of his clothes, he climbed onto the couch with my wife. Grasping her legs at mid-thigh, he pushed them back until her knees were well outside her tits with her feet high in the air.

When he swabbed the head of his huge phallus up and down the length of her slit, Paula grabbed and squeezed her tits hard. The head of his dick moved over her engorged clitoris bringing howls of delight from her lips. Leering lustfully, Mendez pushed one inch of cock into her cunt. My wife exploded in an intense orgasm. Her juices spurted over the 10-inches of dick that were still outside her hole.

My wife's body shuddered in an intense climax as soon as Mendez pushed the first inch of cock into her cunt.

"UN-HUH! UN-HUH! OH FUCK THAT THING INTO MEEEEEEEEEE!" my wife howled as her pussy and clit exploded again and again.

Mendez pushed in another two inches of cock bringing more wails of ecstasy from Paula. When he pulled back, she grabbed his ass and begged him to put it back inside her cunt. His hips snapped forward, and six inches of thick, hard dick vanished inside her throbbing hole. She was now grunting continuously as Mendez's cock moved back and forth inside her gushing channel.

"Do you think your wife will be able to take all of that cock, Gordon?" Shiela whispered in my ear as she removed my now rigid cock and ran her hand up and down its full length. "Oh Yes! It is big and thick. I hope you plan to fuck us."

Shiela had my cock at its full 8.5 inches, erect and throbbing.

"I certainly don't intend to just sit and watch Mendez screwing my wife," I responded.

"Good. Some men not only do that but they're so intimidated by Luis' powerful cock, they can't even get an erection around him," Rosita said as she pulled my shaft down to her mouth and began licking the head. A steam of precum dripped into her mouth. "MMmmm... you obviously don't have that problem. Shall we try out one of the beds on this gorgeous yacht?"

Rosita's tongue swabbed over my cock head scooping up the precum.

"Not yet. Not until Mendez takes my wife below deck to his stateroom."

"You like to watch, don't you?"

I didn't bother responding as my full attention was focused on Mendez's cock as it sank deeper and deeper into my wife's cunt. Pulling all but a couple of inches of his shaft out of Paula's clasping pussy, his powerful body drove forward. This time nine inches of cock entered Paula's vagina bringing hissing moans of pleasure from her lips. Keeping it buried in her, I could see him flexing his buttocks causing the thick sex spike to throb hard inside her hole. Her body again trembled... then convulsed as her legs shot straight up in the air,,, rigid, her toes curling back as her eyes clenched shut... her lips stretching into a grimace. Her shuddering continued for well over a minute during which her vagina throbbed spastically about Mendez's plunging organ.

Mendez drove into my wife again, and this time, his balls slapped against her upturned ass. "He's got all 11 inches buried in her now," Shiela whispered in my ear as she jacked me off and Rosita sucked my cockhead into her mouth. "When Luis gets his entire cock into a woman's cunt, she can't stop cumming... never. Watch! Your wife's gonna cum like you've never see her explode before," Shiela advised.

Of course, I knew what was coming. I had seen it many times before... in Santiago and in New York. Now I was seeing it happen again in Jamaica. Paula screamed at the top of her lungs... wild, uncontrolled, squeals of intense pleasure as the thick shaft plunged into her hole, stretching it and shoving her womb back. With her tongue extended far out of her open mouth, she couldn't swallow so the saliva ran from the corner of her mouth and cascaded down her cheek.

"Look at her cum... LOOK AT HER CUM!" Shiela groaned as she masturbated her clit to the erotic spectacle taking place on the couch.

"FUCK ME!FUCK ME!FUCK ME!FUCK ME! CUMMING... AAAGGGAAAAAHHHH! FUCK ME!FUCK ME!FUCK ME!"

Paula's entire body was now convulsing. Mendez's huge shaft was churning her juices in a thick white froth that covered her labia and some of her ass cheeks. As the cock pumped her into orgasm after orgasm, Mendez squeezed, pinched, and twisted her nipples bringing howls of pleasure/pain from my wife's mouth.

"Look, Gordon. LOOK AT HIS ASS CLENCHING!" Shiela screamed. "He's cumming! HE'S FILLING YOUR WIFE'S HOLE WITH SEMEN! HIS LOAD'S AS BIG AS HIS COCK! WATCH IT FILL YOUR WIFE'S CUNT!"

Shiela wasn't exaggerating. The quantity of thick white froth abruptly increased. A moment later, thick wads of semen spurted out between Paula's labia and Luis' shaft. His balls and shaft were coated with their juices. Then, it began to slide down my wife's ass in a thick river of cunt juice and sperm-filled semen.

I wasn't at all surprised when Mendez didn't even pause in his thrusting. Having seen it many times before, I knew his cock would stay hard for as long as he wished to continue fucking my wife. If anything, it seemed to grow thicker and harder.

A moment later, he withdrew his shaft from my wife's vagina and rammed it up her asshole in one hard thrust. His slime-coated cock easily sank into her rectum bringing loud grunts of from my wife. Pulling back, he forced almost 10 inches of cock into her. Paula howled in hot ecstasy and begged him to give it all to her.

"UUUNNGGHHH! YOU'RE IN MY ASS! FUCK IT ALL INTO ME!"

Mendez screwed her ass with hard, deep, rapid strokes for at least 10 minutes... maybe longer. It was mesmerizing sight to see his monster dick stretching Paula's ass into a huge circle and then disappear into her depths. After a few minutes, she climaxed as her entire body shook. Once she had cum the first time from the ass fucking, she quickly came again... and then again. She was still cumming when Mendez pulled out of her contracting hole, pulled her to her feet, and then bent her over the couch. After putting her right foot up onto the arm of the couch, he rammed his shaft back into her spastically contracting hole.

The new position allowed Shiela, Rosita, and me to have a perfect view of the hard cock stretching my wife's hole open and sinking in to the balls. Although most of Mendez's first load had already been forced out of her pussy by her hard contractions, a small stream still dripped steadily onto the floor.

Once more, Mendez changed positions. This time, he reclined on the couch and pulled my wife on top of his body in reverse cowgirl position. Hooking his arms beneath her knees, he pulled her legs back until her knees were almost touching her tits. The position was obscenely cock-hardening. Our field of vision was almost entirely filled with the wide expanse of my wife's cunt and impaled asshole.

At first, Mendez pumped his cock slowly in and out of Paula's ass.

Both Rosita and Shiela were now frantically rubbing their clits and finger fucking their holes. For the moment, my fully-erect cock was forgotten as we all watched in fascination. "Watch... Watch! WATCH!" Shiela hissed. "He's gonna jack hammer her ass now. She'll cum so hard and so many times, she'll pass out. WATCH HIS COCK!!" She really didn't have to tell me that. There was no way on earth I could tear my eyes away from the erotic sight.

Then, just as Shiela had predicted, Mendez began to screw Paula with deep, hard thrusts... each one delivered with rapid fire, jack hammering speed. She planted her feet on Mendez's steepled legs and thrust several fingers into her exploding pussy as her body convulsed in repeated orgasms. Once more, Mendez emptied his balls into my wife's erupting body.

"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UN-HUN! UN-HUN! OOOHHHH... SHIT.... I'M CUMMINGGG!!! GGGAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!"

This time, Mendez allowed my wife's orgasms to ebb and rose to his feet while keeping my wife's body impaled on his still hard shaft. The strength that move took amazed me even though I had seen him do similar things several times. "We're going below for some more sex until we reach Black River. Gordon, bring me another scotch and your wife some wine. We also need some of the sandwiches you'll find in the galley to renew our energy. Don't bother to knock. Just come in and put the food and drinks on the table. We'll see you again when we reach Black River. Have fun with your two playmates."

"I'll get them immediately, Luis." My wife stared at me uncomprehendingly while her lover smirked with satisfaction. As I hurried to the galley to get the drinks and food, Mendez carried my wife below deck, bouncing her on his cock the entire way.

Paula was getting close to another orgasm before they vanished down the stairs to Mendez's stateroom.

When I opened the door to Luis' stateroom, he didn't even bother to look up at me. His entire attention was focused on Paula who was lying beneath him with her legs up and back as hammered his cock into her waiting, eager pussy.

"AAAahhhh... I'm cumming, Lover. I'm cumming again! FUCK IT INTO MEEEEEEEEE!!... HARDER!! DEEPER!!!"

As soon as I returned, Shiela and Rosita both wanted to find a bed and have sex, but I was too mad and too intent on the impending trip at Black River. Consequently, I put them off.

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The three of us were waiting on deck after the yacht was moored at the pier in the Black River landing. It was five minutes before Paula and Mendez joined us. My wife had done her best to repair her hair and makeup, and she had put on a different outfit for the hike to the obeahism rite. I was surprised as I was unaware that she had even brought different clothes with her. I couldn't keep myself from stealing a glace at Luis' crotch. Although I had expected it, I was still stunned to see that the satyr still sported a partial erection.

Moray had underestimated the time it took to reach the site. Instead of his estimated 10 minutes, it took 20. By the time we arrived, it was after 8 PM, and with the dense tropical trees surrounding the site, it was almost dark. However, there was no problem seeing since a large ring of torches burned brightly providing more than ample illumination. Nevertheless, the approaching nightfall combined with the light-shielding trees and the flickering light from the torches gave the entire place an eerie, almost mystical, ambiance. The large pentacle in the center of the circle enhanced the effect even further.

The place was enough to make even the stoutest heart shiver.

In the middle of the ring of torches, I recognized Manbuco. However, with his face covered with paint and other mystical designs topped by his crown of feathers, he looked far different that he had earlier that afternoon. He now appeared as something close to an apparition out of hell. He was certainly not someone you might wish to meet while alone in the dark jungles of Jamaica. His appearance had all three women cringing and trying to cover the exposed parts of their bodies.

Manbuco was a truly fearsome sight.

Several other similarly appearing, fearsome men flanked Manbuco. Each of them appeared every bit as intimidating and as evil as Manbuco himself.

Manbuco's assistant looked like he had recently been spewed out of the bowels of hell.

Several voodoo dolls adorned the stones around Manbuco and the other men. The steam from the boiling liquid in the pot before him added to the mystery of the place. The vile greenish liquid was like nothing I had ever seen. The last thing on the planet I, or anyone else for that matter, might have desired was a taste of the foul-smelling, evil-looking concoction.

The five of us stood at the edge of the circle not quite knowing how to proceed. But that problem was eliminated a moment later when Manbuco spoke in a deep, lyrical voice, but in a language none of us understood. In fact, it didn't sound like any language I had ever heard before. Perhaps it was a native dialect, or perhaps it was just gibberish. It really didn't matter. The effect was mesmerizing. I could hear electricity crackling in the air. Manbuco's words were echoed by the other men around the circle, all of which were as unintelligible as Manbuco's.

I had done all I could. Every thing now hinged on Mendez. I had to gamble that he would be his usual, arrogant self, condescending and depreciative of every one save himself. His response did not disappoint me.

"What kind of mumbo-jumbo is that nonsense?" he almost screamed. "Speak Spanish! If you can't speak a truly educated tongue like Spanish, or at the very least French, then speak English or, god forbid, German."

The men around the circle ceased to speak. Each man regarded Mendez like I might have regarded a bug, most probably a spider, scurrying across the floor. None spoke for almost a full minute during which I could see Mendez beginning to fidget. Finally, it was Manbuco who broke the silence by speaking English.

"I am Manbuco, Chief Obeah Man for Jamaica. The man to my left is Mordia, the Associate Chief Obeah Man. The others here are also important, but we will not burden you with their names."

Mendez's response was more than I had hoped for. "Well, I can't say that it's much of a pleasure to meet you and Mordia, but watching your hocus-pocus incantations was somewhat interesting. I'm .... "

Manbuco abruptly interrupted Mendez, which brought a frown of displeasure to his face. I also thought I saw his body tremble slightly. "I know who you are, Seņor Mendez. In fact, I know all about you. The Chief Obeah Man always knows."

In a voice dripping with sarcasm and bravado, Mendez chuckled and then said, "Oh, you think you know who I am? Presumably you received a secret revelation from that boiling green slime in the pot?"

"We invite you as guest to our sacred rites and you mock us? I know you very well, Mendez, but not from the green elixir. News travels very rapidly on Jamaica. I have eyes and ears everywhere. I know you are from Santiago where you are a powerful and very rich man. I know you possess a huge, always hard, phallus before which women kneel on hands and knees arching their bottoms in the hope that you will decide to service them. The three women with you are examples... they have all spread wide before you hoping to be filled with your giant phallus. I also know that the big-breasted blonde beside you has very recently received your phallus several times and even as we speak, your seed is seeping from her sex holes."

"You could be right. There might be some of my seed still seeping from her pussy, but just be certain, I'll shoot some more into her," Mendez sneered while bending my wife over, pushing up her short skirt, and driving his cock into her. Paula groaned as it sank into her.

Even in the dim lighting, we could see the thick shaft entering her pussy.

Ignoring Mendez's obscene performance, Manbuco continued. "Finally, I know that you an arrogant, abusive man... a man who has no respect for other men less rich or less well-endowed than you. You come here and mock us... our rites... and ourselves. You mock the Chief Obeah Man of Jamaica. But before you leave here tonight, you will mock us no more. Instead, you will crawl on your belly before us... begging... pleading."

I had to give Mendez credit. Although I could now see his legs quivering, he put up a brave front, and in the process, dug his grave deeper and deeper. "I'm terrified... just terrified. What do you plan to do? Put a curse on me. Stick pins in voodoo doll and send me to an agonizing death? All of that nonsense is nothing but a carnival side show! As to my crawling on my belly... you will never live to see the day that happens."

"We shall see," Manbuco pronounced in a calm, low voice that seemed to carry black menace. Mendez's tremors increased. "But we have no intention of taking your life. You are an important man... too important to too many people to kill you. Instead, we shall use the Curse of Black Vengeance to take from you that which makes you arrogant and abusive. In the process, you will become a much better person."

"The Curse of Black Vengeance?" Mendez repeated, his voice cracking in the process. "Absurd! Sheer nonsense!" he screamed.

Manbuco smiled. "If it is sheer nonsense, as you say, then I'm sure you won't mind allowing us to have a small lock of your hair so that we may link the Obeah doll to your image. After all, it is just nonsense, and you won't miss a single, small lock of hair."

"No problem," Mendez announced grandly. "If you have a pair of scissors, I cut it off myself to save you the trouble."

"That is most kind of you, Seņor Mendez, but that will not work. The lock of hair must be cut by the female who has most recently received your phallus inside her body. That woman is obviously the blonde who presently has your organ inside her vagina."

Paula was transfixed, her body visibly shaking. All she could do was moan as Mendez fucked her even harder. Manbuco handed her the scissors and said, "Just one small lock... no more. That is all that is needed."

Withdrawing his shaft from her pussy, Mendez said, "Do what he asks, Paula." When Paula raised the scissors, Mendez laughed and lowered his head. A moment later, the lock of hair was in Manbuco's hand.

Carefully, the lock of hair was stuffed inside one of the Obeah dolls and the opening quickly stitched shut. The doll was then dipped into the green liquid boiling inside the pot. When it was withdrawn, the slimy liquid covered its surface. At a motion of his hand, a large-breasted, black woman emerged from the shadows. Manbuco handed her the slime-covered doll. We all stared in fascination as she bared both breasts and squeezed the doll between them. Sliding it back and forth, she removed most of the liquid from the doll and then cleaned the remainder by lowering her skirt and using her copious pubic hair to do the job. At the very end, she inserted the head of the doll into her vagina and presented herself to Manbuco.

The Chief and Associate Obeah Men both said incantations in unison over the doll protruding from the woman's pussy. When they finished, she made the entire circle around the pentacle allowing each man to use his fingers to coat the doll with her cuntal secretions. Each did so and each repeated an incantation in the process.

When the women had made the full circle, Manbuco pulled the doll from the woman's vagina, and she vanished into the dark shadows behind the circle. "We are ready," Manbuco announced. "This doll is now your image. What we do to it, happens to you."

"Pure Nonsense!" Mendez screamed, but his body was now shaking. I thought I might have to assist him in supporting his weight. "So what now? Are you going to stick pins in that ridiculously ugly doll and make me have a heart attack or something like that?"

"As usual, you do not listen well, Seņor Mendez. I've already told you that we have no intention of causing any mortal threat to your life. We do intend to take from you the power of your phallus to intimidate other men... the very thing that causes you to hold other men in contempt. To do this, I again need the assistance of your blonde woman. Please, come over here," he said to Paula.

Still in a near trance, she moved closer to Manbuco who held the voodoo doll in his hand. When she was near enough, he handed her a long pin with a rounded head. "Take this, Woman." He extended the pin. Paula took it, and Manbuco held out the doll with its feet toward Paula. Pulling the legs of the doll apart, he growled, "Thrust the pin between the dolls legs... hard. Push it all the way in until the rounded head is touching the doll."

She cringed back. "Why don't you do it?"

"It must be done by the woman who has last received Senor Mendez's phallus inside her vagina. DO IT!" Taking her wrist, he guided the pin until its sharp point pressed against the crotch of the doll. "Now. Push it all the way in. Such as Mendez pushes his huge organ all the way into your vagina. Don't worry. You heard Senor Mendez. It's just a harmless doll... just mumbo-jumbo."

Paula's arm moved driving the pin into the doll's crotch all the way to the head. The four of us stared at Mendez who exhibited no visible effect. He laughed derisively. "What's is supposed to happen now? I scream in pain like a knife is being thrust into my phallus?"

"Nothing is supposed to happen right now, Senor. The curse will take at least a full day to work... sometimes two. After that, your penis will still function properly to relieve your bladder, but it will never again become erect. You have one more day to enjoy the vaginas of your beautiful women... after that, you will become as useless to women as an eunuch.

"I when I can no longer get an erection... that's when I'm supposed to come crawling on my belly, begging you to remove the curse?" Mendez snorted. "What complete stupidity. It's no wonder Jamaica is still in the dark ages if people here believe such junk. Come on. We're leaving."

We all gathered around Mendez and turned to walk down the narrow path that had brought us to the Obeah rite. After a few steps, Mendez again turned back toward the pentacle, but there was nothing there. The flames were gone as was the boiling pot of green liquid and all the people. Only the ominous pentacle remained. It could hardly be seen in the darkness that now shrouded the entire area.

Five minutes into the twenty minute hike back to the yacht, Mendez faltered. A few steps later, he staggered, and I had to lock my arm around his back to prevent him from falling headlong into the dense underbrush.

"Are you all right, Luis?"

"I think so. Just dizzy for some reason. I seem to be having problems maintaining my balance."

"Do you think it's that spell the Obeah Man cast?" I asked.

"Don't be ridiculous, Gordon. You're an engineer. You should know better."

"Possibly, but I've heard a lot of weird stories about the power of voodoo. The Jamaican population swear that the stories are true... mysterious deaths... unexplainable blindness... paralysis that can't be cured, but I do admit that I've never heard of a voodoo curse of impotence cast on someone. Nevertheless, you're now having problems standing up, and for the first time in a long time, your cock is totally flaccid. But, you're probably right. It's just nonsense."

"Of course it's nonsense. And when we get back to the yacht, I'm going to demonstrate just how much nonsense it is by fucking your wife for the rest of the tour around the island and then after that for the rest of the night in my suite at Hedonism III while you watch my iron-hard cock bringing her to dozens of orgasms." I saw Paula shudder and then cast an embarrassed glance at me.

As soon as we were back on board the yacht and had cast off, Mendez told me bring him another scotch and two of the sandwiches from the galley. As I prepared the drink, Paula came over and asked, "Are you all right, Honey? I've never seen you act like this. You're letting Mendez order you around like a lackey. Why?"

"I have my reasons, Paula. You'll just have to trust me. Would you like some wine or something to eat? Perhaps a drink. I'll be glad to make you something. You may need it. I'm sure Mendez is going to be pounding you all night long just to prove to everyone that Manbuco's curse is exactly what he said it was... mumbo-jumbo nonsense."

"MMmmmm... all night long huh? Maybe I should hire Manbuco to cast a spell a couple of times a week."

"Sexy Slut," I said with a grin.

"I know. That's why you love me."

"It is... that plus the fact that you're out this world awesome in many other ways as well. Has Mendez asked you to return to Santiago with him?"

"No. He hasn't asked me. He's just informed me that I'll be returning with him."

I was shocked. "But you're not going... are you?"

"I hope not. Stay close to me, Honey."

I brought Mendez his scotch and the two sandwiches. He quickly downed the scotch and devoured the sandwiches. Ten minutes later, he had my wife naked and was making her suck his absolutely rigid cock. If the curse was working, there was no evidence of it yet.

Mendez drove his cock all the way down my wife's throat making her lock her lips around the base and suck hard. After 30 or 40 seconds, he would pull back and allow her to breathe... then, the huge shaft again plunged into her throat forcing her breathe through her nose and with his pubic bone mashed against her nose, there was no way she could get enough oxygen. Finally, his balls erupted and his load poured into my wife's mouth, throat, and belly.

The monster dick pumped relentlessly in and out of Paula's mouth.

I watched his cock when he withdrew. It was still hard... maybe not quite as hard as usual, but it was easily hard enough to penetrate my wife's pussy or ass... whichever he chose.

Mendez elected to have Paula mount him reverse cowgirl, and I had a great view of his thick shaft stretching her pussy into a huge hole as he fucked her. It only took her a few minutes to convulse in her first orgasm. Luis fucked her continuously as she throbbed around his shaft.

Loud squishing sounds filled the yacht as Luis' thick sex piston slugged in and out of my wife's gushing sex chamber.

After ejaculating into the depths of Paula's pussy, Mendez spun her body around using his deeply planted sex spike as a pivot. As soon as her tits faced him, his hands cupped both mounds and his lips sucked the nipples making her moan. Then, the fucking began again... hard, deep, ramming thrusts that thudded hard into the bottom of Paula's vagina. She climaxed quickly... and two minutes later climaxed again.

Mendez's rammed his dick in deep, held it against her womb, and emptied his balls once more into her throbbing pussy.

He showed no signs of slowing down. Moving into spoon position, Mendez used Paula's big tits as handles and rammed himself into her widely stretched hole. "Get closer, Gordon. Get down and see my cock fucking your wife's cunt. See how hard it is... watch her throb around it. Does it look to you like Manbuco's curse is working?" he ordered.

I did what he told me to do, and as I watched the thick organ moving in and out of my wife's cunt, I got even harder than Mendez, which wasn't surprising since I had not had sex at all, and he had ejaculated inside one or another of Paula's holes at least six times so far.

Seeing that huge shaft buried inside my wife's stretched cunt and listening to her cumming again and again had me so hard it hurt.

I wondered how long Mendez would continue to fuck my wife. If things went as they usually did with him, he wouldn't stop until we docked at Hedonism III. Unexpectedly, however, I saw him begin thrusting harder and faster grunting each time he planted his dick deep inside Paula's vagina. Then, he slammed in to the hilt, held it steady, and once more filled her with his load.

Paula couldn't stop screaming when Mendez's cock erupted once again.

I knew I needed to find Rosita and Shiela before my cock began to hurt even more than it presently did. I was torn between my need to fuck the two gorgeous women, and my desire to see if Mendez could continue in his usual unrelenting manner. Then it happened!

Slowly, Mendez withdrew his shaft from my wife's pussy. When he did so, thick rivers of semen poured from her stretched hole. There was nothing unusual in that. But what was unusual was the fact that when I saw Mendez's cock after he had pulled out, it had lost most of its erection. It resembled any normal cock after unloading in a hot pussy. Instead of standing tall, throbbing, and being ready to screw my wife again, it now drooped... actually sagged into a downward curve and just hung there.

For the first time, I saw Mendez's cock actually getting soft when he had just screwed a woman.

He stared at his penis nearly dumbstruck. I shook my head and said, "I've never seen your cock that flaccid before, Luis. I looks like Manbuco's curse may be more than just mumbo-jumbo nonsense."

"THAT'S A LIE! IT IS NONSENSE!" he screamed desperately.

"Perhaps, but the fact remains you're almost totally flaccid now."

"Well, I just screwed your wife three times. It's to be expected," he protested.

"That would be true for any normal man, but not for you. You never lose your erection until you wish to lose it. But this time... you have. It may be the Black Curse of Vengeance."

Mendez's face turned pale. His body shook. For the first time, I saw naked fear cover his face.

"Well. Rest up. When we're back in your suite, I'll fuck Rosita and Shiela and you can see if you can get it up again or not."

Mendez's face got even paler.

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No More Mr. Good Guy:

We returned to Hedonism III around 10 PM. Everyone was starved from the long yacht trip, the hike through the jungle, and, of course, all the sexual activity, at least for Paula and Mendez. It was agreed that we would take a quick shower, change clothes, and then meet in the restaurant for a late dinner. After that, we would all spend the night in Mendez's large suite.

While I showered, Paula fixed her make up and did her hair. Then she took her shower while I dressed in light, comfortable slacks and a tight-fitting T-shirt. When my wife came back into the sitting room of our suite, she wore a pair of hot, four-inch heels and self-supporting, thigh-high dark stockings... nothing else. She looked hot... so hot, I immediately got a huge erection. She grinned when she saw my tented pants.

For the 10,000th time, I knew I had the most sensuous and beautiful wife on the planet when Paula came in wearing just her heels and stockings.

"I love the way you tell me I look good, Honey."

"You don't just look good, Paula. You look deliciously fuckable. Let's go to bed. I'm so damn hard."

"Really. I would have thought Rosita and Shiela would have worn your dick out on the yacht."

"I didn't fuck either one of them."

My wife was clearly shocked. "Why not? They were hot for you. Anyone could see that."

"I know, and I would have enjoyed screwing both of them, but with Mendez working overtime to steal my wife, I was too concerned about losing you to be interested in a one-night stand with them."

"I told you not to worry about that, Darling. I'm not giving you up... no way!"

"You say that and probably mean it when we're here alone in our suite, but once Mendez gets that monster dick in you and you begin to have unending, intense orgasms... one after another... for hours and hours, you essentially become his sex slave. Apparently, so does every woman. For example, Shiela and Rosita both left their husbands to become Mendez's sex slaves."

"I won't do that," my wife whispered, but I didn't really detect a lot of firmness and resolve in her voice.

"Ok. I'm dying to fuck you. How about it?"

"Would you mind terribly if we wait, Honey. Luis told me be certain to bring a freshly cleaned pussy to dinner tonight."

I knew it was useless to protest unless I wanted a full-blown argument with my wife. So I just nodded. "Ok. You better finish getting dressed. They'll all be waiting for us in the dining room."

"What if I just go down to dinner like this, Honey? Don't you think the waiters will give us extra good service?"

Paula struck a sexy pose for my benefit as she suggested that she go to dinner naked.

"I'm sure we would get great service, and I'm also sure you'd get a lot of service that wouldn't have anything to do with dinner. Come on, finish dressing."

My wife put on a black bra with a bright red bow between her tits. Then she slipped on a tight sheathe, came over, turned her back toward me, and told me to zip her up. I did as she asked. "Is that all you're going to wear?"

"Why do you have to ask, Honey? You know that Luis told me not to wear panties."

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Dinner was excellent, of course. I and the women enjoyed every bite and by the time we finished, most of the food was gone. Mendez, however, ate very little. For the most part, he just pushed his food around on the plate. He also declined dessert. Given the facts that he been vigorously fucking my wife all evening and had also done a 40-minute hike through the jungle, he should have been starved. Obviously, Mendez was consumed by worry, and I knew exactly what was causing his problems.

Later, in his large suite, Mendez was all over my wife. They had entered the room first, and he had her out of sheathe and her bra pulled down below her tits before the rest of us entered and closed the door behind us. Rosita, Shiela, and I watched as Mendez pushed Paula onto the bed on her back, lifted her leg onto his shoulder and nailed his 11-inch cock into her pussy. Five inches sank into her vagina before we saw the shaft bend slightly in response to the friction created by my wife's tight cunt. That was another first. I had never seen the Mendez cock bend... it was always a rigid, iron-hard fuck spike that penetrated any woman like a knife slicing through warm butter.

Shiela was busy rubbing her large tits against my arm while Rosita was squeezing my rampant, throbbing cock. "Oh fuck," she whispered in my ear. "You're even harder than Luis. I want that dick in me!"

"So do I," Shiela hissed in my other ear. "Are you going to fuck us? Please. We're really good, and I'm so hot and ready, I can't believe it."

As the women stripped me and then themselves, my eyes were glued to the sight on bed. Paula was moaning steadily, her hips thrusting her pussy onto Luis' cock, trying desperately to get its full length into her throbbing cunt. Mendez tried twice to force his dick into her without success. Finally, he pulled out causing Paula to moan with the loss. Holding his organ in his hand, he swabbed up and down the length of her soaked sex trench thoroughly wetting the head and the upper portion of his rod. Then, he thrust it back into my wife's eager hole. This time, nine inches of cock plunged into her depths. Her ass arched off the bed and she howled loudly.

"OOHHHHH GAWD DAMN! YES! I LOVE IT! FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF MEEEEEEEEEE!!"

I couldn't wait any longer. After watching my wife being fucked repeatedly all evening without getting any sex myself, I had to bury my cock in a pussy or I was going to shoot off all over the floor, and that was just too embarrassing to even think about. Neither woman put up the slightest resistance when I led to them to the other large bed in the suite, put them on their back with their legs spread, and moved my head into Shiela's sex saddle. At the same time as my tongue separated her labia, delved into her vagina, and then moved upward to her erect and engorged clitoris, my fingers were doing the same things inside Rosita pussy. Both women arched their asses, and both exploded in their first orgasm in less than a few minutes.

After Rosita climax ebbed, I glanced over at the other bed and saw that Mendez now had my wife riding his cock in reverse cowgirl position. Her ass was a blur of motion as she hammered her vagina up and down the now iron-hard 11-dick. Every time it disappeared up her cunt, Paula's body shuddered uncontrollably amid passionate cries. As usual, Mendez was making my wife cum repeatedly.

Every third or fourth time the cock plunged into her pussy, Paula erupted in another climax.

I switched women and began pleasuring Rosita's clitoris with my tongue while using my fingers on Shiela's G-spot and clitoris. They were so hot for sex, each woman erupted in a second climax within a few minutes.

"Fuck me now, Gordon," Shiela gasped. "Fuck me now! I need a cock in me. FUCK ME!"

I needed to be inside Shiela's cunt just as much as she needed it filled by a cock. Quickly, I rearranged her body on the bed so that her back was pressed against the pillow-covered headboard. Lifting one of her legs up onto my shoulder, I pressed my hips between her thighs holding her wide open and aligned my cock with her cunt.

"Rosita, put my cock into her cunt," I ordered.

The naked brunette scrambled across the bed, took my rigid shaft in her hand and sucked me until I was throbbing. Shiela was cursing her. "Stop sucking him, you dirty Bitch! Stick him into me or I'll tear your hair out!" She grinned, and fitted my cock into Shiela's waiting cunt hole.

She was so wet, so swollen, so ready, I sank all eight and a half inches of cock into her on the first thrust. Her hole felt fantastic... wet, silky soft, pulsing, throbbing wildly around me as I pumped the dick in and out of her already erupting hole.

Shiela's pussy erupted in a hard climax within minutes.

Feeling Shiela's vagina convulsing around my dick almost made me shoot off, but I held back so I could bring her to a second orgasm first. Moving backward, I pulled her downward until her back was flat on the bed. Then, I lifted her other leg onto my shoulder and bent over her body pushing her knees back against her large tits.

"Oh god! Oh god! You've got me wide open, Gordon. I'm so hot... fuck me! Hard! Make me cum again," she howled.

I gave her what she wanted. With each thrust, I drove the wailing brunette's sexy ass deep into the mattress ramming all eight plus inches of cock into her hole. As I screwed the thrashing woman, I felt Rosita's hand slipping between our bodies and moving to Shiela's already convulsing clit. When she began stroking the sensitive pulsing organ, I felt her vagina gripping my dick with hard, repeated spasms as she exploded in a series of intense orgasms.

"Shoot it in meeeeeeeeeeee!" Shiela screamed. "CUM INSIDE MY CUNT!"

It was impossible to resist. Rosita rubbed Shiela's clit even faster while thrusting two fingers into my ass as I ejaculated explosively inside the hot, erupting hole. In the midst of my orgasm, I heard Paula's screams mixing with Shiela's.

Frantically, Rosita pulled my body away from Shiela's. "Let go of him," she screamed. "It's my turn." Once she had pulled my body away from Shiela's encircling thighs, Rosita groaned, "Oh, Baby. Let me suck that big shaft hard again. I need it. I want it in me!"

Bending over my cock, she suddenly pulled back and in a voice that was a mixture of surprise, shock, and hot pleasure, she whispered hotly, "Oh Damn! You're still hard. My god! You're a Luis' clone. You're only the second man I've ever been with who can do that. Stick that thing into me! Hurry. Fuck me!"

"Where do you want it, Rosita? Ass or cunt?"

"Cunt first... then my ass. HURRY!"

"MOUNT ME!" I ordered. "Reverse cowgirl so Shiela can get at your clit while I fuck you."

"Oh yes! OH FUCK YES!" Rosita wailed. Straddling my thighs, she positioned her pussy my cock. "Put it in... ohhhhh god.... I can't wait any longer! Fuck it into meeeeee!!"

"You heard her, Shiela. She helped you... now it's your turn. Put my cock up her cunt and then work her clit while I fuck her."

Naturally, Shiela got her revenge by spending more than a minute sucking my cock while Rosita thrashed and moaned, her ass gyrating frantically in the air. "Oh please... Shiela. Please... Put his cock in my pussy. I'm dying! PLEASE!"

Using one hand to spread Rosita's pussy open, she pushed the head of my cock into her hole with the other. As soon as it entered her, Rosita grunted and rammed her ass down on my dick sinking 6 inches up her hole. Her hips rose quickly and slammed back down taking seven inches on the second thrust. The next one buried all eight plus inches up her cunt. Wild female groans of pleasure erupted from her lips. Her hole was already spastically contracting around my dick as her juices spurted in the middle of her hard climax.

I only had to drive my cock into Rosita's hole a few times before she climaxed.

After her first explosive orgasm, Shiela lowered her mouth to her friend's throbbing, swollen clitoris and began licking and sucking on the convulsing organ. She continued to drive her hips up and down as I thrust upward into her waiting hole. The two of us made the groaning woman cum a second time very quickly. It took no more than another ten minutes of my fucking her pussy, with Shiela's tongue on her clit and her fingers up her ass to make Rosita convulse in a third orgasm.

"Now your ass," I hissed as I lifted her pussy off my cock.

"Oh yeah! Stick that big dick up her asshole, Gordon," Shiela urged. I'll finger fuck her cunt and do her clit while you do her ass."

As Shiela fitted my cock into Rosita's ass, I heard Paula cumming on the other bed. When I looked over, Mendez was rotating her on his sex spike into normal cowgirl position so he suck on her big tits while he fucked my wife.

Since Shiela had already stretched and wetted Rosita's ass, it only took a few seconds to sink my cock deep into her back passage. Once seated in her, I began to slug my dick in and out the screaming brunette forcing one orgasm after another through her body.

"OH FUCK MEEEEEE! FUCK MY ASS, YOU HOT, BEAUTIFUL STUD! GGGHHHAAAAAAAAA!!!"

After Rosita had surged through another orgasm, I pulled out of her body and fixed the two women a drink. While they sipped their drinks and rested, I took the opportunity to wash up in the bathroom. I wasn't the least surprised to see that Mendez still had my wife mounted on his cock fucking her through one orgasm after another. As usual, the sight of that big shaft sinking into my wife had me hard again very quickly.

Mounting the bed behind my wife, I bent over her body as Mendez sucked on her big tits. "No one is using your ass, Paula. Would you like to have another 8 inches of cock inside you?"

"Oh god yes! DO IT... DO IT... DO IT! FUCK MY ASS, DARLING. HARD!"

Paula was so covered with sweat, semen, and her cuntal secretions that lubrication of her ass wasn't necessary. In addition to being thoroughly lubricated, it also gaped open. Obviously, it had been stretched several times on the yacht and probably tonight by Mendez's large shaft.

With my feet planted on the bed just outside Paula's hips, I lowered my body and aligned my cock with her anus. Mendez grinned and said, "Allow me to help, Gordon." I nodded and watched as Luis used both hands to spread my wife's ass cheeks and expose the opening to the ass. With him holding her cheeks apart, it was a huge, gaping, inviting hole. I thrust forward sinking my length into Paula's ass.

19 inches of cock filled my wife's vagina and colon.

Mendez and I began to fuck the howling woman in tandem. I pulled out as he drove 11 inches of cock into her hotly erupting vagina. Then, he withdrew for me to ram almost 9 inches of equally thick cock up her ass. Back and forth... In and out... over and over and over. Paula began to squeal... then moan... then she gasped and screamed as both her vagina and rectum exploded in hard contractions about our cocks.

I lost track of the number of times we made her cum before Mendez gasped, "I need to cum in her. Are you ready?"

"Absolutely. One at a time? Or shall we pump the loads into her at the same time?"

"Let's let Paula decide."

"TOGETHER! PLEASE.. TOGETHER. SHOOT IN ME AT THE SAME TIME!!" she screamed in the midst of another climax.

For the first time, Mendez and I worked together... smoothly... efficiently... our cocks driving deeply inside Paula's now quivering holes. I felt Mendez's cock throb... he felt mine jerk. Our buttocks both contracted in hard spasms as thick streams of semen blasted my wife fore and aft.

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We rested for about 30 minutes while I prepared another scotch for Mendez and some wine and sandwiches for Paula. Around 2 AM, I had all three women on the same bed on their hands and knees, asses high in the air, as I fucked each them.

The three beautiful, available asses and pussies were an awesomely erotic sight.

Lining up my cock with Rosita's cunt, I thrust into her until she was moaning... then several more into Shiela... followed by an equal number into Paula. Back and forth. Since I was doing all three of them, it took about 15 minutes before Shiela's vagina convulsed in an orgasm. Five minutes later Rosita came and a minute after that, Paula's pussy was throbbing in a hard orgasm. At that point, I felt my load rising up from my balls. Not wishing to play favorites, I withdrew from my wife's vagina and sprayed my load back and forth over the three waiting female asses.

All the time I was simultanecously enjoying the three women, Mendez sat in an easy chair sipping the fresh drink I had just prepared for him. As he sipped the scotch, his once proud phallus lay across his thigh, flaccid and useless.

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With Luis pleading exhaustion, Paula and I returned to our suite rather spending the night with Mendez. As we cuddled naked in our bed, I asked, "Why didn't you stay with Luis?"

She shrugged and said, "What was the point? He was drained. I tried to get him hard, but he pushed me away. I've never seen that before. Do you think there really is something to that curse Manbuco put on him?"

"Perhaps, or maybe he's just human. Give him the night to recover and then visit him in the morning. Unless there really is something to the curse, you know you'll be fucked for hours."

"I know... I know. Are you sure you don't mind? This must be terrible for you."

"Isn't much fun, that's for certain, but I'll be Ok. Go up in the morning and enjoy his cock."

"MMmmmmm... how about tonight?"

"Are you sure you aren't too tired or sore?"

Paula reached for my cock and found it rigid and ready. She moaned before she hissed, "Never, Lover... NEVER! FUCK ME!"

I did. Twice.

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We awoke around 10 AM the next morning, and Paula was out of bed in a flash. Fifteen minutes later, she emerged from our bathroom wearing a tight green skirt and top that showed a lot of cleavage. This time, her legs were bare. Of course, she wore the obligatory four-inch CFM heels.

Sitting up in the bed, I grinned. "You look hot and ready. No panties, I presume?"

"Right. No panties. Just a wet, very ready pussy, Honey. You sure you don't mind?"

"Nope. Have fun. I think I'll get some more sleep."

"All right. It will probably dinner before I see you again unless you want to come up to Luis' suite and watch and screw Rosita and Shiela again. I'm sure they would love it."

As the door closed behind my wife, I glanced at my watch. It was 10:30 AM. Sitting up, I dialed the bell captain and got Moray on the line. His first question was, "Did it work?"

"Yep! He was able to screw Paula last night but after an hour of sex, he couldn't get it up again. Today, after the full effect kicks in, I think Mendez's erections are history."

"Damn! Couldn't happen to a nicer guy," Moray said with a derisive laugh. "What now?"

"I'm sure that Mendez will be contacting you frantically by noon today. He'll want another meeting with Manbuco. I suggest you up the fee for making the arrangements to $5,000."

"Are you kidding, Man?"

"No. Mendez is a billionaire. Five big ones are pennies to him. In fact, why don't you make it $10,000. He'll pay it. No question. Also call Manbuco and suggest that for his assistance in providing a cure, the fee will be $50,000. Also tell him I suggest he give you $15,000 of that amount."

"This is fucking unbelievable!" Moray gasped.

"I also owe you and your friends a party. I've already invited Amber. She's another hot blonde. You'll like her. But I warn you, she'll fuck your balls off if you're not careful."

"I promise to be careful, Man. When is the party?"

"Tomorrow night... starting around 9 PM. I'll call you to confirm for certain."

"Ok. Listen, Gordon. From now on, I'm your man. Anything you want, you call me. I'm your man in Jamaica."

"Thanks. I appreciate it. Deeply. See you tomorrow."

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I had showered and shaved, but I didn't bother to dress. There really wasn't any point. If my analysis was correct, sometime very soon a wildly excited, hot-to-trot, Paula would be here with a wet, throbbing, unfulfilled pussy begging for service, which, of course, I would graciously provide.

My estimate was 11:30 AM. Apparently, Mendez's condition was even worse than I had hoped for. Paula burst into our suite around 11:15 AM. Her hair was slightly mussed but otherwise, she looked pretty much the same as when she had left... other than the fact that her breasts were heaving as she panted in a frenzy of sexual heat.

"Oh thank god, you're still here. I was terrified that you would be down in the dining room having breakfast."

"They didn't have what I wanted to eat. I want hot cunt this morning, and it's not on the restaurant's menu. Is this what you would like for your breakfast?" I jerked down my briefs, and my iron-hard dick surged out. It stood straight up in the air, throbbing, swollen, topped by the engorged purple head that was slowly leaking precum fluids.

"OH YES!" Paula cried as she jerked off her green skirt. She was too excited to take the time to remove her tight top. Instead, she just pulled down the bodice and extracted both of her tits. Even from across the room, I could see that her nipples were hard and swollen. Although I couldn't see her clit, I was certain that it was equally hard and equally swollen.

Frantically, Paula hurried over to me and tried to mount my cock. I stopped her saying, "You can ride me later, Honey. I want you on your back with your legs up and back so I can fuck your brains out. I hope you're not sore because I'm going to pound your hot, slutty ass through the bed."

"Yes. yes... yes! YES!! Fuck my ass off, Darling. Punish me with that big cock. Just please fuck me now. I'm really horny."

I stripped off my briefs as Paula mounted the bed and jerked her legs up and back totally exposing her pussy. I had been right on target about the condition of her clitoris. It protruded from its hood... swollen... pulsing... looking like a ripe grape ready to burst open. Moving up to her waiting cunt, my cock rock hard and ready, I thumped her clit with my erection several times each time bringing hot moans of excitement from my wife.

"What happened to Mendez. He normally takes care of your pussy."

"He tried... he tried and tried... several times, but all he did was get me hotter and hotter. He couldn't get it up. At one point, he tried to use his fingers to stuff his penis into me, but it was so flaccid and soft, he couldn't get it into me. I was boiling hot by that time... begging him to fuck me, but he couldn't. Eventually, he began to cry."

"He began to cry?"

"Yeah... cry. Really hard. When I left, he was sobbing and screaming. That curse really worked. He's impotent... totally impotent. Shiela and Rosita asked me if they could come down later so you could fuck them."

I thumped her clit a few more times bringing shrieks from my wife. "Please don't torture me, Darling. I know I've been a slut, but just fuck me ... please. I'll make it up to you. I promise."

"You really want to be fucked?"

"Yessssssssssss... I'll do anything."

"I know you will." With that, I grasped Paula's thighs and forced them down on the bed elevating her cunt even more. "Put it in for me."

"Yessssssssss... I'll put it in anytime you want, Honey. I promise." Quickly she fitted my cock into her hot hole, and I drove it home. After that, I screwed my wife like a hot whore, ramming into her with deep hard strokes. She howled and screamed... cumming again and again. It was glorious.

"OH GAWD DAMN! FUCK ME! SCREW ME, DARLING. FUCK MY ASS OFF!"

My cock exploded inside Paula's throbbing hole filling it was thick streams of semen, but I didn't even begin to lose my erection. Her body shuddered when I continued to ram into her. Our juices squished erotically as we rammed our bodies together... Paula fucking me just as hard as I was fucking her.

"More... More... MORE!" she shrieked.

I switched my hand that was on her right thigh to her left leg. With one hand, I held her ankle up and back while using my other hand to press her leg down to bed. I knew the position was uncomfortable for her, but she was cumming so hard, she didn't even notice.

"YOU FANTASTIC SLUT FUCKER! RAM ME, STUD! I'M STILL CUMMING!! FUCK IT TO MEEEEEEEEEEE!"

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Paula was in the shower when Mendez's frantic call arrived. I answered and heard his terror-stricken voice.

"Gordon... oh god... I'm glad I got hold of you. Manbuco's curse is real... IT'S FUCKING REAL! I'm totally impotent! I can't get it up even if I jack off. I need your help. Please. Hurry. If I can't fix this, I'll kill myself."

"Sounds bad. I'll be right up."

After telling Paula Mendez wanted desperately to see me, I hurried to Mendez's suite. He opened the door instantly. "Oh god... you're here. Thank god.'

"Calm down, Luis. I'll make us a drink while you tell me what's happening."

I fixed his scotch and took a soft drink for myself. He gulped the drink down as soon as I handed it to him. I fixed him another, and then said, "Ok. What can I do."

"I've got to get Manbuco to lift the curse. I got hold of Moray, and he agreed to contact Manbuco and set up a meeting for $10,000. I was surprised he didn't ask for a lot more. That amount is nothing to me. Anyway, I met Manbuco at a local cafe, and he told me that he would be willing to lift the curse for $50,000. Naturally, I agreed."

"Great! So what's the problem? You seem to have solved everything yourself."

"There are three problems. The first one is sort of minor. Manbuco told me that to lift curse I would have to apologize for my remarks. I assured him that I would do so. The second problem is that Manbuco said to lift the curse the pin must be removed from the doll and after that I would need to take medication in the form of two pills a day for three months. After that, he said I would recover full use of my penis within two weeks. He also said this was a one-time offer. If I didn't take the medication or do what was necessary to get the pin removed, I would be impotent for the rest of my life."

"So what's the catch. Again, it seems to me that you have solved every thing."

"That's the third problem. Manbuco told me that it he or anyone else removed the pin from the doll other than the person who inserted it, I would never recover the use of my penis... NEVER!" Mendez ended with a wild scream.

"I see. So you need my wife's services to remove the pin or you'll be a eunuch forever... right?"

"Yes. That's it. I need your wife to meet Manbuco this afternoon and remove the pin from the doll."

"And if she doesn't, your penis remains flaccid forever? No more pussy? No more orgasms for you? No more sexual power? Right?"

"Yes... that's it."

"I don't see a problem, but of course, as we are both businessmen... men of the world, so to speak, there will naturally be a charge for services rendered."

"I assumed as much. Do you have a figure in mind?"

"Well, my wife's sexual services are free since she loves sex. But pulling pins out of the crotches of voodoo dolls does come with a price tag."

"How much?"

I named the price, and Mendez didn't even flick an eyebrow. He agreed instantly. I thought I should have asked for more.

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Epilog:

Mendez paid Moray, Manbuco, and me our fees. Paula removed the pin from the doll later that day, and Manbuco gave Mendez an ornately carved box containing 184 small white pills with instructions to take two per day for three months, and then wait one or two weeks. After following the instructions without fail, he would regain erectile capability. But Manbuco warned him sternly that there would be no second chance. Follow instructions or apply for a job as an eunuch was his final warning.

That afternoon, I accompanied Mendez to the airport where he, Shiela, and Rosita left for Santiago. The last I saw of him, he was clutching the ornately carved box tightly to his chest to ensure that he would not drop it or spill some of the precious erection-giving pills. He didn't even wave goodbye as he walked down the entry ramp to the aircraft.

The next day, Paula, Amber, and I enjoyed a motor tour of Jamaica during the day. That night, starting at 8 PM, Moray arrived with seven other men, two white and five black, and the eleven of us partied until the wee hours of the morning. One of the men was Manbuco. Fortunately, without his fearsome costume, he was a very handsome, virile looking guy. Naturally, Paula didn't recognize him, and none of us told her. It will remain one of my closely guarded secrets.

Our fight home was at 10 AM the next morning. By 3 PM, we were back in our home, our Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacations and Show and Tell a fond memory that we often recall with pleasure. On the flight home, Paula and I discussed doing it again. We might, but my wife said, "Let's see what else we can come up with before we do the same thing again." I agreed enthusiastically.

That night as we made out on the couch... slowly stripping each other until we were naked, Paula finally asked, "Are you furious over Mendez and all the men I had during my Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacation? I meant what I said about making it up to you."

"Furious? Hardly. Hard and excited, absolutely. You can start making amends for your slutty behavior by sucking my cock."

It only took me five minutes or so to flood her mouth and belly with my huge load. She never missed a drop nor did she remove her mouth from my cock until I again had a raging erection. "God! You've got some dick, Lover... and it's all mine."

"It is."

"Now, how about your Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacation?"

"What about it?"

"Well, you fucked those two married sluts... Diane and Sharon... more times than you can count. While most of the men I screwed, I only did one time. What are you going to do to make it up to me?"

"How about I fuck your hot ass off anytime you want to be serviced?"

"That's a good start. Anything else in mind?"

"As a matter of fact, I do have a special gift for you... well, actually, it's a gift to both of us, but mainly to you."

"Oh Really? What is it? Tell me!" my wife squealed with pleasure.

"Just a moment. I'll be right back." I hurried into my study and returned with small, hardback, briefcase. Setting in front of Paula, I said, "For the love of my life."

I could see the puzzled look spread over her face as she had expected jewelry or something like it. Instead, I was giving her a new briefcase that she didn't need. "Open it. I'm sure you'll like what's inside."

She snapped the catches and raised the lid. Her reaction was even better than I had hoped for. Her hand flew to her mouth. Her eyes opened wide as she stared at the neatly bundled packages of $100 bills.

"My god! How much money is in here? she gasped.

"Not all that much. Just one million dollars... tax free, of course, as I do not intend to report it. We can use it to fund a lot of hot, erotic vacations.

"But how did you get it? I hope it isn't stolen money."

"It isn't. Actually, I didn't earn it. You did by removing the pin from Mendez's voodoo doll, thereby lifting the curse. It was my fee for allowing him to employ your services. Paula Baxter, Inc. Bargain prices for voodoo pin removal: $1,000,000 per pin."

"Was there really a curse? I know there had to be something because Mendez was absolutely impotent."

"Yes, there was a real curse. The Obeahan rites you saw were 100% authentic, and Manbuco really is the Chief Obeah Man for Jamaica. But there was also something else. You see, the Obean Black Curse of Vengeance, by itself, would probably not have worked. The something else, by itself, would not have worked either. However, the two of them, coupled with every man's deep seated fears of not being able to get it up, did the job."

"What was the something else?"

"Have you ever heard of beta-blockers for high blood pressure? They go by a variety of trade names, the most frequently used one being Atenolol. Others are Metoprotol and Lopressor. These medications lower blood pressure but sometimes produce side effects among which are tiredness, fatigue, depression, and impotence."

"Sometimes but not always... right?"

"Correct. But when you couple the possibility of impotence, tiredness, and fatigue with the belief that you're the victim of the Black Curse of Vengeance and the natural male fear of impotence, the side effects are almost certain to occur. And once a man fails to get it up once or twice and truly believes that he's cursed and can never again obtain an erection, the fear quickly becomes a reality. It's just another example of "If you're convinced that you can't, then you're right. You can't."

"I still don't understand. I was present during the Obean rite and saw Manbuco lay the Black Curse of Vengeance on Mendez, and it was really scary... I was shaking... so I know how that came about. But if Mendez takes beta blockers, he would know about the side effects and not be freaked out like he was."

"He didn't know he was taking beta blockers... He's still taking them but doesn't know it."

"How can that be?"

"Why do you think I was fixing him drinks constantly and preparing him food and sandwiches like an obsequious servant?"

"You doctored his drinks and food?"

"Guilty."

"But where did you get the Atenolol or whatever it was you used?"

"Five hundred dollars bribe to a local pharmacist Moray knows took care of that. That is, $500 plus the cost of the pills which I'm sure were grossly inflated, but worth every penny."

"But you're not there now. Why in hell would Mendez still be taking the pills?"

"Because Manbuco told him that to cure the curse, he had to take two special pills a day for three months. And if he misses a day or doesn't take them, he'll be impotent for life, and there will be no second chance. So as we speak, Mendez is in his mansion in Santiago religiously taking his beta blockers and praying. After three months, he will have taken all the pills and then, perhaps, he will regain potency and erectile capabilities."

"Perhaps?"

"Yeah... perhaps. He still has to regain confidence in himself. If a man loses that, there's no way in hell he can get an erection and please a woman. Maybe he will recover... maybe he won't. Who knows?"

Paula stared at me for a several minutes without speaking. Then, she said, "You are one very clever, very handsome, very smart, very virile and sexy, and very, very vicious son-of-a-bitch, Gordon."

"I tend to get vicious when a man tries to steal my wife. He can steal my money, but he better stay the hell away from the love of my life. I don't forgive that easily. Oh, and by the way, in addition to all those other qualities I have, you forgot to add 'very rich'. "

"Bastard!"

"Sexy Slut!"

"Big cocked, hot Stud!"

"Delicious, wet Nympho!"

"Are you going to fuck me or just call me names?"

We didn't make it to the bedroom.

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